My plight
is my demize
my heart
is but
the keeper
of my agony
the hand
that holds the key
releases nothing
the face
that smiles at death
is my torture
and enternity
is my life

To the ages I do go
For enternity I stay
the laughter of all leaves me
nothing ever pleases me

forever and all beyond
whatever is past is past
never bring me the sorrow