I am the Great Pilgrim
immeasurable are the steps behind me,
limited few are the steps ahead,
of desert dunes and seeping sands,
my feet carry me far, and further yet,
of collapsed crowns and broken thrones,
my feet read the road, the path of pain,
What is there yet to see, what have I yet to see
angels succumb to hysteria, to madness and to pain
of all gods creations,
why are we all insane?
