From my office I can see the sea.
the waves going and going
and endless sea.
it's like a night on XTC
feeling your body dissolving in the salty water
feeling your mind filling the void
the whole oceans
the whole earth
where we go when we die?
the eyes of the death.
they look so peaceful.
peace, that was I want most.
I was given an unquite mind.
my gift and my doom.
I will kill the poet instead.
the narrator of the history.
the owner of the tale
myself?