atrophy |
allow me once more to wander through the confused pleasures of naivety find me the space to forsake wisdom and enter the vast radiant forest of innocence lament the death of god from a childhood memory the life of a lord becoming the fruit of my withered memories followed by the death of many other gods unannounced and unplanned for like an overbearing sea scolding a frightened sailor in the darkness of his own ship's shadow can we forgive ourselves for all the injury endured all the emotions we have lost all these sacrifices in the name of wisdom love and glory give me one more hour to seek the death within my own past this hour to celebrate my funeral dance in the name of memory yet another hour to embrace the life within my nothingness |
Relics murk |
