Indeed some sleep is necessary to me ...
But when? Once I'm obsessed by any
Sort of Furies ... First Wisdom always
Will take revenge of me ... Eros crucifies me ...
The Flesh and the Spirit betray me ...
The Truth leaves me alone ... The Word ...
The Word, ah! The greater
Satrap! Awakes me ... A dream to be healed!.
But how to dream? A Tale ...
Consolation. But who can tell me one anymore?
Paved the streets with rose flowers with thorns ...
