Never stop in the pursuit of your desires
Unknowable.
Untouchable.
The darkness seems to mold to your very form
Bright as the flames of a tormented soul
Strung with the possessions of one who endures
No ocean can quench such fury
From one who mourns what has been lost
Memories of the deep cling to it still
"Do not let your eyes deceive you. I am not tethered as you are."
