#1
Objects to Destiny—
a Forest loses its Leaves—
What’s left in Me—
To Nothing—I retrieve—

Mansions of tiled Floors—
Rooms of varying Color—
Windows stained—mahogany Doors—
House my Horrors—at the Altar—

Horns surround the Walls—
The inner Dweller does not hear—
The Brain never halts—
The Truth exists—Somewhere—