I'm damned,
Life, itself is
Punishment for pleasure.
Let me stay aloof,
Let me construct a hive,
Hive of nectar.
Let me express my intention,
Intention to proceed
On the path of love.
Life, itself is
The fruits of love
And truth.
The truth is here and through it,
Let me recognize the truth of time.
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