if i could extinguish the rote of immortality
my sylvia plath obsession with death pursuing me
where whitest blood makes civil hands unclean
where a ghost stands at my feet
and i am the immortal entity
if most believe in life after their death
then why, oh why, am i so afraid of it
of immortality, of heaviest dream
the ghost is a human, and i lazarus
Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 5:49 PM UTC
if i could extinguish the rote of immortality
my sylvia plath obsession with death pursuing me
where whitest blood makes civil hands unclean
where a ghost stands at my feet
and i am the immortal entity
if most believe in life after their death
then why, oh why, am i so afraid of it
of immortality, of heaviest dream
the ghost is a human, and i lazarus