Ocean of time

I come from nowhere

and lead to nowhere,

I am a wave

in the ocean of time.

I do exist

I breath

and yet I don´t.

I search nothing

and I find nothing more or less,

then thoughts, dreams and fantasies.

I ask you

What is the spring of my desire?

the reason for my lust?

How can I move forward?

How do I carry on?

Free from witches, rolles and monsters.

I don´t want this

I only want to be free.