A beautiful shape Five shadows creep over a malformed box Ugly feelings that can never be stifled are that of a beast’s form Transient dreams A providence born of devouring one another When you hide your real nature, you become the lie Warmth fades away with a silent rain Death and rebirth bloom on a calm hill Memories disappear into a sea of loss Distracting ideas have sprung from wings sticking inside my skull The path from the cradle until now, it knows no love If the white I grasp when I abandon my essence is the proper thing, then I’ll go on to the deepest black Below a square sky, flowers grow on soil where dead bodies rest The beautiful deformity proceeds into a dazzling darkness The end and the beginning