Take life as you take death
Kill the voiceless rider that
Hides
His life behind the mask
Of nothing.
Stand on the stone wall
Where time is forgotten
And nothing else matters.
Call into the night
And hope nothing answers you.
Inherit life and call it death,
Steal the crimson liquor
And get drunk
On its nothingness
Tell them nothing matters.
Listening to you is better
Than listening to all the other illusions.
Hearing your lies, seeing them
Take shape
Is like setting knowledge free.
And finality comes at the onslaught of dawn
Where horseless riders
Scream voiceless war cries
Of death.
And the angel brings back the illusion:
Life is death.
Data_3rr0r · Wed Jan 31, 2007 @ 10:11pm · 2 Comments |