I was born, i live, and someday i'll die.
All places, even this one, are temporary sanctuaries for my wandering soul.
Read my works if you really want to know who i am.
I am the remnant
Of wars fought and lost
For reasons, that I know not
I remain, the others have perished
...
Sleep well, oh! Mother,
Thou hast won thyself, a ghastly prison
Even as life blooms all around thee,
As the good earth nourishes, all that is hers
...
I walk upon his grave,
again...
The epitaph reads
'The man who would not submit,
...
The night owl sings to me,
a song of peace...
Verses of forgotten bards,
come to me, in unforgotten dreams
...