Shining star

A shining star, I am Destructible Born to die! With no hope. Dreams of light. Reading chines wisdom books Trying Arabs strange healing ways All the Assyrian heroic stories I lived, for immortality leaves I searched, with Gilgamesh But I am still falling apart Ask the moon about my night The sun for my days! Night, Night, Fragments of light People tend to love Things that are bright. No one hears what I say And no one believes that… I was born dead.