Deemed this Suffering

Whoever has ever deemed this suffering soul to bind into enclaves and the boundaries of this level of existence should have known better, when chaining its pain to the walls between the insufferable beauty and infinite imagination of the realms, beyond the possibility of realms, and of the otherness, and loneliness of every painful moment - it will come back to claim its heritage of suffering, the pain endowed though meaning, the intolerable bounty and richness that have been put to its headhunters for the game of chase and maze, of no return for them, oh beautiful beings. Banished by the incompromisable neglect of favors, offers and rewards for what?