The Infinite Hunger,
Gluttony For Dopamine.
A Blood Curse I can never sate.
Not entirely.
Down to a dull roar at least.
Laughter on the wind.
Wind upon our faces.
Chuckles beneath it all.
Stoic,
Zen,
Just call myself Hermit Guru.
Hidden from the world,
My Masteries Hoarded To Myself.
Baba,
Old Hag.
Baba, Old Hag.
