Clear conscience in what you thought was the end

A windy road leads you to your next goal.

Finding the strength and courage to let go

Of what dangles heavily within your soul.

Passion grazes over you like the wind

Never penetrating, not for a moment.

A series of events lead you to lust

But temptation has always been well spent.

There a rook in chess you hardly use

Until you need it to go up to save something.

Life is a gentle and solitary cruise

Until the second you trust someone.