I won't be meditating far out within the Great Mountains of Mount Meru
You won't find me At the top of a hourglass, Nor will I be groomed in all black
I will smell of albacore drenched in blood and anguish Kissing wingless pigeons with one eye
I will be beneath frozen pillars amongst phantom Cries
If you are still oblivious to my identity Please don't hesitate to walk away from me I will soon be buried elsewhere under the Sahara Desert In a tomb made from fire & brimstone
Better yet
I will be eaten alive in a dark forest either by wolves, or devoured by snakes under decomposed trees left to transpose
But if you truly have forgotten Who I am? Pay me no mind
I will be below land drowning in the harsh seas of iceland I will be starved with unspeakable scars thorned from head to toe
I will be ****** into a black hole deep within outer space brutally beaten by asteroids in light speed You won't find me desperately searching or striving You will simply live on Without me as if my love never existed