Freedom - said I

And then the sun set and the dusk

Fell on my life

Transformations and metamorphoses

It was what I experienced there, on the south of heaven

I was striking with my fists at the heavens ceilings

Too low I fell, I did not reach the step-father's neck

Although his visage seemed so close

With bony fingers I desired to clench the crown of thorns

In vain, I have trampled the paradisical flower of love

And I trample its rights here, on the earth

Each sin - my soldier

A daemon of the several thousand strong cavalery

Not gods son I am, but the child of million stars

While each of them symbolises different human fraility greater than mine

I am the wisdom and the perfection of the universe.