"His skin was my skin
His breath was my breath
His dreams were my dreams
His death was my death
He ached
I quivered in pain
He smiled
I blossomed insane
His foes were my foes
His battles were mine
I moved into the ribcage
Of holy divine.
I lost all I had
I burnt all in flames
Today I am naked
And he is decay."

Knyga “How to Swim Through Pain”