Philter of Poison

Can inspiration mame?

For I am deep into my ruining.

Can the truth destroy?

Then bound me to my stake, Light the fire, renew me.

Can the unknown devour?

Then let me forever dwell in the eternity of the unknowing.

Can love put me at troubles edge?

Then let me fall deep, fast And forceful.

Inspiration, longing For true bieng (living) The unknown. Love.

This is the Philter of poison, I Surely and willingly drink from.