Life has <br />no meaning; <br />why should i live it? <br />Love has <br />no luster; <br />why then am i in it <br />Dead though it is to me? <br />this cycle, <br />this spiral of <br />accursed death... <br />has it <br />no End?<br /><br />Ebone' Ingram<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ab-barathro-meae-animae-vi-spiral-of-death/
