Desert is my name.

The Journey is spent

This station becomes me

While I unbecome the dreams of our destination

All my plans are like stones

But fear on ice is burning a hole

The night is not black

When I know what made it dark

All my thoughts are like stars

But coal in the sky is burning a hole

Bright is the day

Horror shelves on memories

Compassion clutches on Circumstances

If my fate is my god

I pray to my soul