Life changing

Rout

my loss

my isolation and my detachedness

you are dearer to me than 1,000

wins and better to my heart

and all world greatness

rout my loss

my self-information and my resistance

through you I realize that I am yet youthful

what's more, quick of foot

furthermore, not to caught by wilt

shrubs

also, in you I have tracked down aloneness

also, the delight of being disregarded and despised

rout my loss

my sparkling blade and safeguard

in your eyes I have perused

that to be enthroned is to be subjugated

also, to be perceived is to be evened out

down

furthermore, to be gotten a handle on is yet to arrive at one's

totality

what's more, similar to a ready natural product to fall and be

consumed

rout my loss

my strong friend

you will hear my melodies and my cries

what's more, my quiets

what's more, none yet you will address me

of the beating of wings and asking of

oceans

what's more, of mountains that consume in the evening

furthermore, you alone will climb my lofty and

rough soul