Behold my naked wounds, my griefs
I give them all to you, betrayer !
My soul was filled with high beliefs
And now I’m nothing but a prayer

I pray to God and all the saints
To take away this eager mind
To take my judgement, to turn deaf
Unconscious . Finally to turn blind

To all your smiles to other men
To all your wicked games, desire
My Cancer sign whose merely name
Makes me submissive, sets on fire

All of my fortresses and towers
All of the words I ever knew
I’m nothing now – a void, a vacuum
A winter breeze that follows you.