Woebegone naked soul
Distorted view upon invidious world of schemes
Slit my eyes, for they'll remember
A breathing corpse
Dim, estranged, indifferent
As life turns colder than d**h
You'll dare not speak its name
"i am perplexed"
Black bird grievance
Mute philobate moans
Dissociate from the shadowy remains of the I
Renounce the "silent balance of perfection"
Consummate the stifling of purity