I know my way,
I need no signs,
I am going back to,
My coffin in the ice,
It is not new,
Know only a few,
In a new world,
My shredded soul,
I shall resew,
A gown of screaming silence, whole,
I will everything touched, embrew,
The way I am is a dazzling crime,
It is my pattern,
I have already died many times.
