My fire is justified
Once in a blue moon to be fair
But I am allowed my own
Righteous lightning on occasion
And I will incinerate the spring of life
Its garden walls blasted down
Dousing the sky with unshelled souls
Soaking the ether, and I alone stand
Dripping bloody golden flame
As I shatter time with my hand
All light breathed out, scurried away
I repeat the death of the universe
A thousand times a second
Hoping that agonized singularity
Can signal the final rebirth
That I pass from one Tartarus
And forget the next
How could anyone possibly live through this?
I curse with my soul the folly of the earth
The forms and shapes that pretend
Cruel that this chance is forced upon us
With oblivion the only release.
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