Arouse my spirit

Indict my mind

Pry apart mine eyes

So that demons rise, loose themselves, and construct

Vessels of which to travel

Away from my heart

Because no tower of Babel

Shall be built to reach thee

For Christ's breath & blood lay within me

My fight is not between those

Yet my battles seem to be opposing

My fight is with thee

Though I shame the thought

I must allow the drought

Of interactions between myself and my own mind

For I must be cleansed in time

Of these demons with whom I fight.

-Sarabi