i pay the price too

I pay the price too, euphro:

Your choking wisdom is nothing in my hopeless world;

mounting on this unnamed grief,

of this vile world,

in this cursed life:

And here you come to me,

thinking how I don't long for the sky;

I burned my own wings, euphro

I caged them in the caves of south,

some million years of this pain;

but you died million times in those two seconds:

how you propose the dead to live?

how you suppose the fire will heal?

I am not the shining star of east, euphro

I am the worse that comes after that:

I scream to live too, euphro:

Your four walled disasters are nothing in my dieing universe;

praying on this barren land,

of this heinous world,

in this jinxed life:

"I pity you"

Algea's words like sky of spades;

But how do I tell her, euphro

how do I tell you,

that I do too.