Close your eyes my long lost love, there is nothing left to
see,
Your feet can take you nowhere now and your heart cannot
foresee.
all the roads you have been taken, very few of them with me
Will lead you to your desert now and thirst will be your
plea.

Your guilt is to deprive the world of your body and your
sins
An act which in most cases would be called a devil being
Beauty is not private it belongs to other eyes,
And yours by oh so measures is the one which makes the
ties.

So go on to your desert, make clear of our clean roads,
There is no room for such perfect counter human pretty
souls.