I was born on my way to paradise,
Hearing the waves upon the shore.
Motherless, cast adrift in enemy land.
Insatiable hunger for an undefined,
Learning to hide the truth among the lies.
An alien face beneath a human mask.
A miscalculation among possibilities,
A chance to correct your mistake,
An ancestral resurrection of a rose,
But I changed the shape of the wave,
An instead of a rose a fly was born.
The dark one, Beelzebub lord of the flies.