Reflection Pulse Remains - Altar of Plagues

What my body has known

The shell of what was me

Never here, by near and I

Hiding what cannot be done

Light comes down

What cannot be undone?

What came down

Left all I was and will be

With a tight hold, I ask for everything

To stay near me, to stay with me

To keep apart, to take apart

I am not here

I was not here