Damned what's the term defining
The clinging to things that make sick
Tearing the soul to shreds
I don't recall
I am bereft of sirens' cries
Floating in from coldest space
From a scornfully smiling universe
Cold heat hot cold life itsself be shred apart
Cold love hot hate
All is one and all is naught
Steep rise deep fall
Wounds and bliss alike fall apart
High hope disgust
Boring scheme of life's a shard
Tiny fragments include the world include the naught
And all is one
This is what matters indeed
And one is all
This is what shatters the deep
All is all one
Cries were cut out off an ancient stone
No one knew how they got inside
It's rare that cries are enclosed in stones
Despair encaged
The grin of something giving forth a stench
Entirely unknown to human lore
Was rivaled by its stench alone
In matters of unknownness