Once awoken, can never sleep
Lies within the breast.
Company must always keep,
This thing, it cannot rest.
.
Asked for, but unwanted,
The fear can drive you mad.
Maketh man undaunted,
And doubtful yet glad.
.
The questions fester unanswered,
Leading you through mires,
Self-inflicted delusion in mere banter,
The Awakening of Desire.