D Vanlandingham
Death only has power when entwined with flesh;
as it is the pathological.. and its need to be propped up
--which is all there is to embrace the illusion.
Yet, no flesh can stand before the Face
and so is burned-off in an instant.
Now, with nowhere left to hide--
the hidden.. becomes, fully known.
(the illusion, and it's deception)
And so separated, (but not really)
all things known
will eventually be brought back home--
A boat, now empty of its captives~
the last to step off;
shining as bright
as the Morning Star
Pleased to meet you--
hope you guessed my name, ah yeah
'Cause what's confusing you,
is just the nature of my game
https://youtu.be/GgnClrx8N2k
Mm.
"Tell me, baby.. what's my name.."
