Spinning on an axis
You gave me the Kiss
of Evil
My mind has travelled
About a lot of things I marvelled
But the thing is
I just want to breath the Good
in this Place in Sun's Neighboorhood
I yearn for seeing the Path from top
of my Mountain and no longer have to rob
my eyes from the truth it tells
too tired of this Bad self-conditioning
and never knowing how to end my ever-shifting self-positioning
Let me learn to distinguish between the Kisss
Of Evil
And the One that I miss
... which breaths a natural Love
The first one I'd like to kill
but that One individual Bliss
is what I guess I still am dreaming of
Mithril