It's Chaos that made me,
It's Chaos that will be my undoing.

Looking over the edge,
Peering into the abyss,
Take a step and a plunge.
Into despair or into bliss?

Powerless and Helpless,
The nightshade is blooming.

Powerful and Hopeful
I foresee my undoing.

Tilted, twisted, warping, turning-
Forgetting more than I'm learning.

Open heart and open mind,
Defining what's left undefined.

It's Love that changed me,
It's Love that will be my undoing.

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Ero, in the year 828 AF.