for the soul
finally
died
I left it
floating
in the
Euphrates
for having
loved
too deep
nobody
understood
And now
Death
walks
upon
this pale
and muddy
earth
holding a
scythe
for it is
not
Death
that man
should fear
but
Life
and all
that move
and
breathe.
"Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds."