He
He walks with ignominy
Lost and confused
He talks delphic with visions of his impiety
Gentle in the way he hid his lust
He had been drowned in a sea of mockery
Castrated by his own, reluctant to adhere
He sought acceptance
His sorrow carried him swiftly
He and his mind of bronze melted into thin silt
Succombing to the demons of contemporary
He bid adieu
Transcending into a world unkown
He walked with liberation and piety
Enlightened by the stars
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