Words from a Tortured Soul's World
"Untitled Work from 11/99"

Complete in my futility; alone in my total disdain for life...
And I thought You would rescue me!

Pity for myself and for this love; a feeling of lonliness sweeping past...
I look around and I am alone.

You share nothing with me of Yourself; you listen not to my cries and pleas...
Yet You swear that You'll love me forever.