infinity, she said

Tuesday, February 21, 2006

she insisted

death is your infinity, dear valentine.
for death is when you have received your redemption
and when you finally have peace
however death eludes a sick aura around you
you reek blood, but not of yours
you reek of eternal life, you ageless fiend
so when the world turns grey and cold
and all who live die,
cubs and children, ants and trees
history doomed, future fallen, present ever mindblowing
you sleep through all, you sleep through all in that coffin of yours.
(SO GET OUT, she screamed
Alas, night turns old
she's not here anymore)

my infinity you ask?
my infinity is me.
i make my infinity.
i contradict fate
for fate abhors me

11:53 PM