Look at how the time went by
Evoke the past and realize
This is just a fragment

Of a concealed plan that is yet to come

Is this my fate?

An absence of warmth awaits
In silence
In torment


Was it truly the past?
Seeply drowned in lust

With devotion
With desire


Have I forgotten my face?
Is this voice my own?
Vaguely vanishes

From my consciousness

Will my name remain

In your heart?
Or just engraved
On stones forever