On the Ethereal Plane I Have No Name

On the ethereal plane

I have no name

I just am

Who I’ve always

Wanted to be.

My ethos is alive

And soaring here

Now for the first time

Of my brief existence

I am truly free.

The physical plane

Is an unkind place

Of darkness and despair

Not a place for a person

Of light to be.

It is a place of torment

Torturing the body

And scarring the soul

What is as what has been

No mercy for those like me.

So I return to the ethereal plane

As often I possibly can

These are the only times

I am truly alive

And so joyously free

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