(2014)
How can you hold To your poison So tightly And lap at its Froth, as your
A true rebel Does not take The opposing course Of action He questions the
Aching, No object, Aching, No cause, Just aching,
Her lashes linger Softly as they bat, Like ripples on the Surface of my memory O, how she
She implied; An imply little lie A Treacherous Treason Of body And mind
Greatness appears in a Hushed intimation, But swiftly again it departs Great devastation frustrates My elation, and drops me
Every point of View, is Incredibly limited It is only One of infinite,
I devour the light Encompassing worlds in my shadow Casting lesser beings Into the desolation of their deeds Wailing, Wailing
The hunch Is back Now quick, Attack! Straighten
To say there is no God Has just as little meaning As to say there is one Crest to crest Is all hot air
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
There’s no one to blame but myself… I exclaimed But who is yourself that You blame? Hm... maybe I ought to think that…
You come before me With the veils Of your trance The wooshing And whirling
The Darkness Stills neither The heart Nor the mind But rather
