What am I?
And what are you?
Are we death?

Does the lingering
blood flicker as
we dive forward
into the unknown.

Murderers and rapist,
and desire plus hate.
Is that what sums us
up the best.

No redemption or
honor amongst the
living cells.
Only voices
we no longer hear.

Feline eyes flicker and
with slitted eyes they
see the world
of end and beginning.

Only now do I know
that everything is
horribly wrong
in a world of meaningless
nothing.

09/21/2008

Posted on 09/22/2008
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