"PixelMan of the Apocalypse"
A Grisly form of Quoting the UDK has appeared,
And Mark a Thorn of Patience & Understanding
Has drawn near ...
The Redden Flame of eyeless skulls alit with Fire
To Dream once more! ... has imprinted the hand of Dog!
That a drop of Cosmic Blood,
A Ruby of Reasonable Inference,
Beyond Kali's soft grave of unmixed dying stars' ash,
like a heavy initiation into breathless flury,
beats the drum of thought
that unreason alone
is not enough
to make escape
this damned fury!
... that the Sun of Suns will Quit
without a Moment's Rest,
and Snakes do Crawl to Mean
Revile the Liars of
the Deadest Legends
And all the Direst Thoughts of Callow Seasons
Take to Drenched in Blood of Viler Pasts
shall arise again to solid Form, Partake,
Bemoan the Wind for its Tempest Trumpet Urging
To the Guillotine, thus, I shall take these thoughts,
that of a Mind of Mighty Wind, which came and lost,
A Hesitation Seen has been before my darkened eyes,
Inside my grave of ashen Sins to secret know,
That once having been a mortal's man, I hear it still!...
The hissing never stops, and all which comes before
still reaches forth to grab the Very Fabric Made
of Cooling Light and Fame so easy Quenched
In Icy Space in Silent Brains ...
To hear alone and stop at once its impact madness formed,
of all the tempting Fear which Sullies forth,
I fear the Rapine and Delusions Make
My mind the Hideous Fears
Forget my Name!
Greetings Fellow Visitor from AFAR!
Thanotania be thy Mark and make thy wit
To dwell amongst the Living Dead
Last forever More!
Do take the bit! ...
What's Up, Doc?!
* Click to read: THE DIVINE PROJECTIONIST