Untitled - January 3, 1998

This book of horrors that 
one unlocks
unbaring all within
for sun dares not to shine
down onto
all those covered with sins.

Dark it remains,
in the farthest of corners
and dark it will be,
for no mortal eyes should look
upon the immortal souls of these.

Flee away from these souls forlorn,
I do not want to see your scorn,
for your pity and your compassions
tears me apart
and brings no comfort
to this unfeeling heart.