What fools we mortals be
searching for things we cannot see...

I have to move on
that is what i have to do...

By the time you read this
i will already be dead...

Every moring
i wake...

Anachronistic barbarity
manner of rule...

Majestic wings
strong beats...

...

The glittering diamonds
that are your eyes...

What i want to type
what i want to write...

Sightless eyes
scanning...

Now this life begins anew
and left are the few...

Put yourself in these shoes:
start your life out being born halfway across the...