Expressions multiplying and raging in the zones of my heart cease my ability to assert and foreshadow my destiny.
My very last impulse of existing reality is getting lost, no longer allowing me to shape my future.
Distortion is accumulating my thoughts, my figures, and my sensibility.
I need stability; an enlightenment from the supreme power to surrender me in the midst’s of his shadows, in his arms, and in his being.
Illuminate my presence so I can see myself clearly in the darkness of this life.
No soul inside of me is awakening, no comfort is apparent rather shallowness is drowning me.
This time it’s my own tears that are drowning me; they are dripping like rain from the clouds of my eyes and are getting lost in the ocean.
A virulent force is attacking my mind and arresting me in a state of unconsciousness. Nobody is offering me help to bring me back to the reality of life.
So I simply get carried away further into this unknown, strange world of my own where no spark, no light, and nobody is to be seen.