Life has
no meaning;
why should i live it?
Love has
no luster;
why then am i in it
Dead though it is to me?
this cycle,
this spiral of
accursed death...
has it
no End?
Ebone' Ingram
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ab-barathro-meae-animae-vi-spiral-of-death/
