I Have Within Me, This Knowledge

The Darkness Within

That None Should Ever Touch

And In The Machinations Of Cosmos

I Appeared, Centuries Before My Time



....Wisdom Is Lost Here....



The Ferocity Of My Rapture, Has No Relent

'Gainst The Ineffable Nightmares

Seizing My Body To Wake

Through The Languid Hours Of Day

Excised In The Blood Of My Pain

The Sombrous Call Of The Silence

Haunts Me...Allures Me....

Yet The Salacious Beckoning Of The Flesh Remains



I Will Move Not For Death Or Suffering



Dissident, I Stand Proud Amidst Felony

This Virulence Seethes In My Quintessence

A Reflection Of Past

From The Time Of Conception

Life...The Allusion Of Existence

(The Antipathy Of Logic...)

It Beholds Everything

And Yet It Is Nothing



Life Is.... The Beginning Of Death



Death's Omnipotent Grasp

Scourge's Down Amidst The Skies

Plucking Those Led To Be Slaughtered

Culling Their Futilitarian Existence



Death Is Nothing, But The Answer To Life

Death Is Life's Answer