The Safe and far away Dark Lord
hails that Maiden, whose lure
is equally great and pure
Not lost in poetry as romanticism requires
but words as vehicles
to denote dark desires
Being at cross-roads, tired of facades
release of the shackles, walk a new path
and get captured again -
over and over again ...
Words, fear of control, need for shelter, shackles
these all are limits, that define
one goes, the other comes
Panta rei, but we remain