Freedom - said I
  And then the sun set and the dusk
  Fell on my life
  Transformations and metamorphoses
  It was what I experienced there, on the south of heaven
  I was striking with my fists at the heavens ceilings
  Too low I fell, I did not reach the step-father's neck
  Although his visage seemed so close
  With bony fingers I desired to clench the crown of thorns
  In vain, I have trampled the paradisical flower of love
  And I trample its rights here, on the earth
  Each sin - my soldier
  A daemon of the several thousand strong cavalery
  Not gods son I am, but the child of million stars
  While each of them symbolises different human fraility greater than mine
  I am the wisdom and the perfection of the universe.