Hostage by you
Again and again
Seeds of paradise
Severed from my soul
Left to succumb to blasphemy
Rested on pillars of frost
I viewed the moon five years too long
Purify
The lung of self filled by poison
I am weak
Wary of the ending of autumn
A swollen lung remains
Spewing a former beauty
Hopeful on expulsion of aching
Autumn typhoon
Swelling in me
Purify
I will be liberated from your possession
I will be purified
I yearn for this vessel to bloom
Death of selfish glutton
Remained will
Wary of the ending of autumn
A swollen lung remains
Purify
I am purified