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Thou has created bottomless

Abysses only for watching fall

Slowly

My anguished spirit

Thou has cut me

The wings for crawling me

Through thy

Wretched roads

Thou has obscured the skies

Only for

Blinding

My few dreams

Thou gave me a soul

That was made of stone

...in its vast garden

Only rules

Desolation

Thou gave me eyes

For beholding

The flower

Rot in its beauty

Thou gave broken

Sword and shield

To be defeated in life

By disappointment

But now!

I condemn you to the biggest

Of my hates

To the most impure rancour

Now my soul

Rises upon an ocean of fire

Cursing this creation

And why you call life

...what I am!