The shell of love
With one dark slash the reckoning began
A primal ridicule aimed straight at the heart
Memories made and treasures lost
The turning point of human desire
Look at me for I am reason
Honour me for I am bold
Running in terror as I seduce you with vanity
A corpse recoils in horror
Spurring the seventh insight we bind our fists
What pity we're defending
What sorrow we induce
Venerate me as I grow in power
Those who know me know my ways
I am avoided like death