Dear Siren, I need to discover my Soul 

as a territory of Alchemical resurrection.

Not-yet-transmuted Truth, 

not-yet-emerged re-perfection

Fragment and fragment, ask questions unasked before, 

step on the edge of what you know.

Self-contradicting concept, 

not-yet-understood conjunction

A human is an Alchemical link between a beast 

and a fallen Alchemist.

In between the falling wings, 

ever-abysmal direction

Re-truth your veins. 

The Mask of Alchemist is always under construction.

Re-enchanted Gods, 

re-veined wings

A genius is not excellence but transcendence. 

It takes courage to enter a yet undiscovered paradigm.

New concepts of creation, 

melting different Truths