Transfixion - Rapture

(isolation is complete

diseases on our skin

reflect us upon the earth

the light is dim and the air is dead

through delirium i realized why!)

now i draw the line

to resign from the world of mine

begin from being no one

rise higher and higher to hit the ground

see divided earth as reflections:

debris of mankind under desperation

rise higher and higher to hit the ground

bid farewell to the casket vultures

maggots our only friends… from now on

a magnet-like deadend trap

awaits us all in the end

and it is so…

futile — in the end, fragile -in the end

precious -in the end, vicious -in the end

our shelter is the emptiness

the stretched void for all

dying arrangements demand

bittersweet caress after all

nihilistic — perfection — nihilistic

transfixion for the butterflies of joy

the truth unfolds: to the end with nothing…

like thy insects in envenomed rapture

they reach for the warmth, light and the beauty

wings burnt, pin-transfixed and lifeforce wither’d

bid welcome new airless home in a box

maggots our only companion from now on

sinews relaxed you know this can’t go on forever

it awaits us all in the end