Pain is such a transient state, that it barely
causes me pause, but to kiss its royal cheek.
At once I realize my plight, and forget its
insistent hassle as I become one with the all.
Darkness as thick as a cave at night,
I reach out, and find oblivion lurking about.
Madness encroaches like a leech, sucking
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem