Empathetic openness sucks in the roaring energy The sensitive dark mind explodes with rings of color The night is spent in migraine The after-world is timid and cold This world and its men are too harsh for me Without a word they scream and rage Where can I hide from them They even chase me into my dreams I wish my soul had calluses Hard skin to protect me from the tension Blinders to protect me from the faces of men A qu...