

EtherWe are nothing more thanEther
The existential ramblings
Of a deified Philosopher
(capitalized, Capitalized)
Whose dreams have been
Given flesh rather than the
Swirling ether.
Bloom like the dream you are
The skull borne supernova
Of a metatextual God
Blaze like the nightmare you have
Falling from your fingers
In shivering, quivering strands of
Swirling ether.
We drift, we dream, we bleed like daylight
Slithering through the clouds
Threads of gold weaving themselves
Into the soft black
Burning through the veil
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"'Thou shalt not kill.' Remember? What kinda church man are you anyway?"
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-Whitney
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Did I scared you? : D
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"'Thou shalt not kill.' Remember? What kinda church man are you anyway?"
I appreciate it.
Have a happy new year.
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