One perfect morning I soared up into the highest skies Climbing up beyond reflection in the earths waters Resting in the return To the Source of Ascesis Dreaming my Reality Under ever-present Void Sun I am for no one and no one is for me Thirsting for nothing, suspended in Abyssal Sea Demi Divinity Has become me After countless little deaths Of everything connecting me in endless lifetimes tasted and taken I deserve nobody and nobody is deserving of me... I echoed histrionically in mind; a conspirator, laying down the traps drenched in false tears, hoping a hidden predator will appear to tear me apart - or was this my bait?