"A luxury."

[Aish]

A heaven road's covered
With the earthly dust.
My bare foot' prints
On the deserted road
Stain with boiling blood,
Despair and pain.
A loincloth and a yellow
Skull of the unknown saint
Are my the only possessions.
I have never liked the luxury.
Why do I need this shabby rag?

Hello!
I think 'the' in L2 interrupts your rhythm a bit, as does 'the' in L9.

I like the mysterious nature you have created.