Circa future,
A flashback in eternity!
A life, not lived,
Coming to a determined end
Verve, a dream of reality!
A stopping moment,
This past is gone!
Present. Not visible!
Future on song!
Flushed!
My heart stops to
Die tomorrow.
What may the deadly,
Morrow brings,
Upon my soul,
Attuned to the,
Rhythm of joy,
When death will taste,
Sip of my life.
The cadence will be magical,
The moment death is,
Bestowed upon me,
For death is a master of change,
To feel a new form,
As we live but a moment in time,
And embrace space,
In shades of various dimensions.
Drawing dark figures,
And dancing on,
The beat of insanity,
There will be no battles,
And no conflicts to,
Arise before me,
And I shall be,
Indifferent towards,
The inevitable...
The realm of death,
Unspoken territory,
Seldom spoken of,
But where parts of mine,
Will be seen,
And I will be delighted with a
Dead, the pristine prime!
Aah! A new life,
A true life,
Elixir all abound,
As death my soul,
And peace will be my throne,
Cosmos, my kingdom,
Rays no damned,
Sun all mine,
Hail the death divine!!
Saturday, 29 December 2007
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