There are desires
And in this flesh
There is reason
Without Fulfillment
We all wither

When she arrives
The first night
Hold her and eternally shine

Don't Hold Them Ungratefully!

I see them all grasping for more
Their greed continues without end

Take your own existence for granted
Become another to survive
And feel the Absurd Mundane

When my child arrives
The first night
Hold him and eternally cry

Incessant desire and length
Further battles and circumstance to ignore
Becoming another due to the...
Absurd Mundane

plow through the lights,plow through the day

I'm not me, it all seems over
And when I return
The fist and final night
Realise, hold myself and eternally die