There are desires And in this flesh There is reason Without Fulfillment We all wither When she arrives The first night Hold her and eternally shine Don't Hold Them Ungratefully! I see them all grasping for more Their greed continues without end Take your own existence for granted Become another to survive And feel the Absurd Mundane When my child arrives The first night Hold him and eternally cry Incessant desire and length Further battles and circumstance to ignore Becoming another due to the... Absurd Mundane plow through the lights,plow through the day I'm not me, it all seems over And when I return The fist and final night Realise, hold myself and eternally die