Vague Bound

A n insatiable voracious thirst Q uenched by poisons of love F lames of a burning passion D oused by cold oceans of tears L et there be no mercy on my beloved F or nothing but death shall I desire A nd shall my pleads be condemned I shall etch them on my soul F or all eternity

R egarding death I can only say this much   That without it's pangs of confusion , it be a holy thing   Irony such that to become the owner of the world   Only to be crushed beneath it's enormous weight   And alas the emptiness of this tunnel is Un-explainable Such that if it were but alive, would pull it's insides out   The realization that follows that the dead is just as dead   As the new born that ever was born   And of death  I have said only this much

I'm the light at the end of the tunnel I am the tunnel itself I'm he who walks through this tunnel I'm he who watches this scene unfold I'm everything not within this absurd scene I am the scene itself The absolute manifestations of time and space