I am yearning for other worlds
Realms buried between heartbeats
Kingdoms hidden in the flicker of a flame
Infinities veiled in the eyes of the outcast
Suffocation is all this world offers
Adrift on this sea of corruptness that engulfs all
A tainted existence caressed by fleshy automatons
Echoing their lives in orgiastic consumerism
Trafficking pieces of flesh to eat their own souls
Where are the high towers of knowledge?
The honorable guides to truth and uprightness?
I am seeking the hidden sanctuary
Show me the inner sanctum
I will essay the perilous precipice to find
That sacred place – – the gate of my heart
~~Feral Goddess, A. Green-Muilenburg