Gentle anguish masked as a pendulum deep in my soul New falls hope Old blows dread Velvet treads of silent devotion It whispers sincerely of grief and delight Maze of emotions, mesh for senses, web of desires and traps for my hopes I am doomed to drown in the fire of your eyes forever, Miriam! Prisoner free Sufferer blessed Another's past is not the best base for my future Best base for my own future
I am to die and revive in abyss of your pied mirrors forever