Years went on, I didn’t see the world,
Buried under raped weight of my soul,
I longed to capture aliveness of the world.
Believe what tears shed in words; the intense
Desires rose; torture became unbearable,
I longed for a life amid undying pains.
Deathra, you calmed my monstrous mind,
Right on, I walk among others,
Hiding the sickness that seeks destruction,
What surprises this man’s heart
Is the sights of dead, unloved eyes.
Years goes on, I walk a free man,
With the gifted sickness writing a life
Empty of emptiness; nothing of nothingness,
In a world, I never seek another world.
It’s Joyous Realm | Poem