In my whims...
Like a drop of light in grim
I Flutter
With a pair of wings
In the morning sun
And vanish
I sulk
In the fabric of darkness
Into which I dissolve
And vanish
I ponder
over emptiness
beneath those walls
of four dimensions
I plunder
Deep into my roots
The less it seems
I shall ever know….
I trivialize
Our tiny lives,
flame the dream
behind those fiery screams
swallowing worlds
And spitting out steams
I wander,
In the realm of my past...
In the closet of my present...
In the crypt of my Future...
Seen, done and wasted...
Making a Death Wish.
CCK
