There is something hidden - somewhat still in this prison
all holiness and majesty are buried within
bound with extents, with degrees, measurements
not to reach but never somewhere else
as I know within me it will remove.
I beseech you for guide and protection
from it winds they will take me away,
if you leave me with an unlocked dungeon - the abyss within
radiant shines it upwards - out of the depths out of this horrible.
embrace me morn' - who are dusk too - with your fresh and its fellows.
they caused the dawn, forced its light, kept its calm
what I need to resit and sustain,
not to fall, not to sway. I can't delay this
shivering, and its innocence will disappear
if you don't want to take me away;
before it sets uprights in its whole height -
the abyss within.
