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