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