For Khayman
Kept in the shadows against your will, you seem to finally be moving towards the light
Harbouring immense knowledge of untold value, from civillizations long forgotten and memories you no longer want to claim for your own
Ask and ye shall find -they say- but what shall I find if I were to ask you
Your placidness might turn, for were you not the devil, as well as the angel in the eyes of all who so beheld you at your choosing
May your knowledge pour forth like a life-giving rain, for without it you starve us all and condemn us to a worse fate than death...to ignorance
Anger will not serve you any longer, only love and the sharing of all -be it pain or joy, sorrow or light, for it matters not as long as you give
Never turn your face away again, for we all hunger for you and what you can give