Clockwork Of Death
There are no hands on a clock that matter,
There are no deities other than death i acknowledge,
For death is my god,
Death is remarkable,
For it is a reminder of our mortality,
The insidious ticking and tocking of clocks is permeated in our brains,
reminding us that time is always running out,
death is feared yet desired,
It is cursed yet blessed,
It is as eternal as human stupidity,
It is int he air we breathe,
The booze we drink,
the women we fuck,
the children we raise,
Death is remarkable,
Death is moralities greatest beginning and end. ...
(2013)
