(2014)
Inspired by "The Soldier and the Hunchback" by Aleister Crowley
As I rise From the depth of dream, A pair of eyes Meet mine Instantly
Contradictions brood Like vipers in my mind, Waiting restlessly For their food I feed them
A true rebel Does not take The opposing course Of action He questions the
To merge with nothing, I... ...Then when I return I’m refreshed
How can you hold To your poison So tightly And lap at its Froth, as your
Her lashes linger Softly as they bat, Like ripples on the Surface of my memory O, how she
Greatness appears in a Hushed intimation, But swiftly again it departs Great devastation frustrates My elation, and drops me
The hunch Is back Now quick, Attack! Straighten
Aching, No object, Aching, No cause, Just aching,
Lost, in the Tangle of Eternity’s Hair, I, the blind child Of Night, Inherit a dying world
She implied; An imply little lie A Treacherous Treason Of body And mind
The Sun Is the center of consciousness In our solar system Within it
There’s no one to blame but myself… I exclaimed But who is yourself that You blame? Hm... maybe I ought to think that…
There shall be no owning of human… No webs to ensnare, bind, or enmes… The noble spirit in penetrant flig… Of Liberty, Love, and Limitless… But what of sweet AMA, in sorrow…
To say there is no God Has just as little meaning As to say there is one Crest to crest Is all hot air