The entrance to the spheres of mars

Freedom - said i
and then the sun set and the dusk
fell on my life
transformations and metamorphoses
it was what i experienced there, on the south of heaven
i was striking with my fists at the heavens ceilings
too low i fell, i did not reach the step-father's neck
although his visage seemed so close
with bony fingers i desired to clench the crown of thorns
in vain, i have trampled the paradisical flower of love
and i trample its rights here, on the earth
each sin - my soldier
a daemon of the several thousand strong cavalery
not gods son i am, but the child of million stars
while each of them symbolises different human fraility greater than mine
i am the wisdom and the perfection of the universe.