Praise Lord Silence in this Vastness;
See Isolation and press your face into its murky furs!
Condemned to Death,
A man refuses water in the desert —
He has long since realized the folly of prolongation.
Coal, To burn or crystalize?
The question I ask of my black Soul —
A question akin to “stay warm or shine?” Yay, Live on or Die?
Exalt your Lack in longing for The Other ;
Feel the breath of The Edge
Dip your eyes in that most Velvet Void !