June 23, 2007

It all started with the universe,
That threw an offering upon emptiness,
All shaken and scratched, we woke up,
The world became a cruel midnight jest.

It will never suffice, this hunger caused,
Insatiable appetites abhor,
The universe threw an offering of hate,
To make us remember by the hour.

In the middle of chaos and irony,
Lock me up so twisted and turned,
That if we were to unfold our palms,
This world would simply unburn.

Life is no myth, let us discover and char,
This dance of particles will lead us there,
Life is no myth, can't you feel us meshed,
Our skin is but ember, we are already bare.

It all started with the universe,
This game was her midnight jest,
I am the dice in your nimble hands,
Toss me into the fire, disturb Her rest.

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