Possessive Thought -

As a shadow you walk through life

Nobody wants anything from you

Nobody is waiting for you

Few know you exist

The crown of all creations

The worst and most hated are you

The thought are mans biggest curse

You were not strong enough to carry it

The thought became your burden

Painful it is for he who picks it up

Because he shall carry its weight

From life into eternity he shall carry it

The thought is possible

But only for he who seeks

Until death he will be possessed