Stare aloft to the Elysium,

Awaiting the calls of wisdom,

that would never come.

Everything was a falsity,

An illusion derived from a delusion.

No emission of treason.

No claims of how

The world is being sent

asunder.

Heart, like a stone;

as if in any moment

it would collapse

and shatter eggshells

She simply stood.

At the shores of her childhood.