Out Of The Ash I Rise With

We Know A Thing By Its Opposite Corollary; Hot By Having Experienced Cold; Good By Having Decided What Is Bad; Love By Hate.

I Used To Pray To Recover You.

Is It The Sea You Hear In Me? Its Dissatisfactions? Or The Voice Of Nothing, That Was Your Madness? Love Is A Shadow. How You Lie And Cry After It.

To Annihilate The World By Annihilation Of Oneself Is The Deluded Height Of Desperate Egoism.

You Know What Lies Are For.