Clear conscience in what you thought was the end
A windy road leads you to your next goal.
Finding the strength and courage to let go
Of what dangles heavily within your soul.
Passion grazes over you like the wind
Never penetrating, not for a moment.
A series of events lead you to lust
But temptation has always been well spent.
There a rook in chess you hardly use
Until you need it to go up to save something.
Life is a gentle and solitary cruise
Until the second you trust someone.