I seek pleasure in the material
But the effort is a waste
I seek succour in the ethereal
But can’t aquire the tasteI seek refuge in the familiar
But it’s all turned to stone
I seek shelter among others
But my thoughts are alone
– Shaman Romney 2019
I seek pleasure in the material
But the effort is a waste
I seek succour in the ethereal
But can’t aquire the tasteI seek refuge in the familiar
But it’s all turned to stone
I seek shelter among others
But my thoughts are alone
– Shaman Romney 2019