In a remote earth, I blinded my eyes On a distant narrow, black shore, I dreamed of nil In the day, I saw none but doom On a vast field, in solitude I stood In a deserted chamber, I cried 'til I fell On the river, I hoped be drowned In the wilderness, wanderer I was On Everest's apex, I gasped out of hunger In a blackhole, I plunged to hell In the shadows, I trembled In the mist, I chilled In sickness, I lay flat on dry-matted foliage On my death, I live back.