Chocked on own
redemption in this
dark night without
end, at the failed
attempt to hold the
last of grounds.
What bitter irony in
this cadaverous
obedience.
Punctured lung
prayer, stiff limb
gesture. As the
pillars of ego
collapse under his
gentle, wounding
hand. Arche point
blank, fastforward
theosis. Caressing
teeth of starving
God, a communion
with the void.
Deathdriven.
Gracefallen. Numb.
Stray. Truth/lie
redifined. Onward
thanatos, onward
destrudo, onward
death and onto the
great darkness!
Cease and abandon.
I shall cease and I
shall abandon. I
shall
revert, descend.
Become as a stone
the temple is
founded upon.
Become a stone.
Numb. Stray.
Forsaken, broken.
Ripe for conversion. |
