(2013)
Inspired by "The Soldier and the Hunchback" by Aleister Crowley.
She implied; An imply little lie A Treacherous Treason Of body And mind
Every point of View, is Incredibly limited It is only One of infinite,
Lost, in the Tangle of Eternity’s Hair, I, the blind child Of Night, Inherit a dying world
The Sun Is the center of consciousness In our solar system Within it
Contradictions brood Like vipers in my mind, Waiting restlessly For their food I feed them
How can you hold To your poison So tightly And lap at its Froth, as your
To merge with nothing, I... ...Then when I return I’m refreshed
To say there is no God Has just as little meaning As to say there is one Crest to crest Is all hot air
There’s no one to blame but myself… I exclaimed But who is yourself that You blame? Hm... maybe I ought to think that…
The Darkness Stills neither The heart Nor the mind But rather
I was once a pauper A vagrant rich with pride Of earthly goods I had my fill And paid with greedy eyes
As I rise From the depth of dream, A pair of eyes Meet mine Instantly
Her lashes linger Softly as they bat, Like ripples on the Surface of my memory O, how she
A true rebel Does not take The opposing course Of action He questions the
I devour the light Encompassing worlds in my shadow Casting lesser beings Into the desolation of their deeds Wailing, Wailing