I cut myself in 2
I cut myself in 4

Quadrupalized by 4

So 16-teen, as 7;

   4 by 4 by 1

Is nothing like the
             sun
Is nothing like the
           lore
Is nothing like
           1
Is nothing like
         7
Is nothing like
       Sun

    By this: ∞

I mean the lore,
the sore, the sun,
The ******* Almighty
      One!...

So 'till the Earth,
goes round one(1) Sun;
So long you'll try
  to figure out;

WHY!?...WE'RE ONE!

I spread my wings,
stretched on the four winds.

You may see them,
shining, blazing and divine.

But I see them,
covered in slime.

Angel-bat wings;
here and there -
a feather somewhere...

Bat wings -
holes in them;
feathers and fuzz...

A genetic experiment
society's way, to perfect,
things it doesn't get,
to understand;
soulless stand,
of vanity and fear.
Fueled by pride;
it keeps so dear,
so close, to it's
rotten heart...

Crazy, lazy & obscene;
Oh, what a wonderful scene!
- War & Death; is all you get!...

Overcoming is going under,
like the diver and the pearl,
and like wishes gone asunder

Like No-one (repeated)

That will ever cross
the river Stix for you

And I will
Be Orpheus...
for you

I would never go,
to snow,
if it was up to me.
I'd try different ways...
different sways...
I would've sold my soul,
but it's not so old...!
Or valuable... at all.
And if you know, how
old am I... and cry and
try, to ritualize me.
death. beyond confession -
nothing's left... of me
no more. I've tried to
try;
I've realized I'll die...
So I will live every moment,
every bliss, and every kiss
like THIS! ! !...

Farewells have been said,
my friend, so stop the hiss...

The Shining
the Darkness
The Wankness
The Stars

Swimming against the current...
Encountering strange logs
passing by; swimming by
friends of alibi;
Who aren't friends at all,
because so small the portion
is of time.

Cosmic slime of timelessness
it is;
And every bliss is just a
kiss...
The universe of verse
The blame of lame
A flame of claim
To go... To where it snows,
so slow...

The color White consumed your memory this morning.
One-by-one all the memories of you are gone.
And all is gone with them...

One-by-one I put them all in rows
and shade of white grows over them now.

My memory of you is blank too.
Eternal bliss of lack of you.

Farewell my love! The flames
consumed your image, true...

I'll burn away the guilt,
burn away the pain...
Down the drain, it goes,
the way it flows,
the way it goes,
and shows

The things refused to be uphold
and...
Done!
So, One, will be divine

Likeswine, will the - I -
be cruscified, so ALL
will laugh...

Go back, go back;
the crack, the thumm,
the whisper and the shout;
so ******* LOUD, SO **** OBSCENE!

It has been neverso, before...
the snow, the shore...
the gulf, the fire...
It quite does not make sense...

But if you look at it,
deny it, cry it, feel it,
and enjoy it. Be it.
Never let it go!
No, no, no, no, no!

If you let something go; away

And it was meant to stay,
you will regret no more, oh, NO!

Things don't let you go until you
         GO ->

As if it matters anymore,
   so why, would I,
        Let GO?

Frustratingly sedated or
Sedatingly frustrated,
     fly-hated
unwillingly positivated,
opiumated, loved and
     hated...

Never letting go, or
letting go of NEVER
goes around of EVER
that doesn't give a *
So go let not of
nothing, that has goe
of you; So maybe;
retune, refine

AND LET SOME GO;...

(at least before it snows,
man...)