Sticker Tale

A sticker travels with the wind,
Will it land on the proper skin?
Will it acquire essence and consciousness?
Is this what I seek or am I the prey?

Times pass countable but non-counted,
Why should I measure the loss and every failure?
Should it be measured by occurrence or by time?
What exists beyond Successful?

I do not care nor understand eternities,
universe, numbers, time, death,
I like and prefer stories where
Knights and Prince are always kind
Fairies and Princess beautiful and innocent,
But for this evil Queen, I always identify with the
Darkness inside me in heartrending agony.