Isvara

On a path that lead to nowhere
I ventured from this land
My man of darkness waited there
I let him take my hand

I'd felt his desolation
Seen through his eyes of glass
Sunk deep into his pit of despair
As darkness overshadowed light

Sic iter ad astra?  
Natus singularis - mortuus singularis. 
Not to look to the sky above
But the mud beneath my feet.