| Begone! You, hideous vulture! Ravenous creature of darkness, begone! Release my trammels, let me languish in despair. Let go of my spirit. Deplete my shoulders of your existence. There is no flesh for you to consume here. No feelings. No hope. No remorse. Give me back my shattered wings. I have nowhere to fly to. No home. No destination. No religion. Give me back my pride so I can surrender with dignity. You, hideous vulture of Guilt. Begone! Δήμητρα |