Darkness is the only companion to my lower state,
My heart, my breath, my thoughts,
There they belong,
A lower place of being,
Aliens as inhabitants,
The earth as my home,
It collapses,
My home,
Boundaries never the problem of my time,
My sweat child,
Not a daughter nor a son,
Done,
Gone with the wind,
Like a piece of tiny dust,
Like a crumb in the mouse parlor,
Like a dandelion seed to be on a journey,
No mother,
No father,
But no orphan either,
A victim of misery,
A prisoner of the victor,
The winner,
Beaten I fall to a heap of tears,
Alone...
(Poem)