Mind... lost in circles,
Fluently rain of my ancient needs
Lost I the leaf...
Lost I the tree to my grave.

Why did you kill the Eye?
Agarthian peace to my "nowhere"...
Why did you lie to my fingers?
Yellow thoughts, I refrain:
I am the leaf!

Autumn in my hair,
none to share the dispute
beleive me, when i die
believe me, when i live
Fogive me, when I am not!

Agarthian Leaf i surrender
To your hands or mine...
Blindly cloud of my dreaming
Shall I walk down your prayers
Shall I dance with my tree...
The suit fruit of solitude,
Possessed me... I am!