Worship the Fire,
the spirits dance
in Kaos
shrouding us all.
Worship the Moon,
the wolves chant
in darkness
a ghostly song.
Worship the Stars,
reflecting in the ocean
the scream of thousand dreams
drowned with broken toys.
Worship the Darkness,
where no dirtiness
nor weakness
can be seen.
Worship the Words,
the feeling of souls
that can’t be silenced
that refuse to be abandoned.