The self !!!

Soiled self...

cannot repent...

destined to live,

it is,

eternity long...

walking the turfs,

chasing shadows,

befriending hollowness,

it moves...

 between being and not being...

adoring sleep,

that promises not to come....

despising living...

that caresses without want...

the self...

that once,

had forgotten remorse !!!