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Freaking, on the edge of the world,
I'm at the event horizon
With my head in a rope,
Ready to kiss it all good-bye,
No more worry, anxiety
For I can no longer face this hell
But she's pulling me back,
Back into my shell
Where reality is firm
Where there's a remedy,
An end in sight – an end
Which does not result in termination
And I hug and kiss her
Knowing I can never thank her for what she's done
I'm at the event horizon
With my head in a rope,
Ready to kiss it all good-bye,
No more worry, anxiety
For I can no longer face this hell
But she's pulling me back,
Back into my shell
Where reality is firm
Where there's a remedy,
An end in sight – an end
Which does not result in termination
And I hug and kiss her
Knowing I can never thank her for what she's done
Literature
Under My Bed
Midnight calls, eyes close,
Fear overtakes my sanity,
These voices are real;
in the closet-under the bed, everywhere,
I can hear them breathing;
Calling me into their realm,
I try but cannot see them,
I just know they are here taunting my every thought,
tormenting me about life, deeds, even misdeeds,
Their laughter fuels my tensions,
My pulse quickens as I am in their sway,
paralyzed, I cannot move,
My body consumed by the black,
My gasps fall on dying lights,
This could be my last breath,
Please, Constance, enter my dreams,
Please, save me.
Literature
Tiamat is Dead
Tiamat is dead
She who was one of the first two beings in existence
Consort of Apsu and mother of the gods
Tiamat died long ago, killed by her grandson Marduk
Tiamat is dead
Marduk slew her
Marduk fought Tiamat
Marduk engaged her in a titanic struggle
Marduk held Tiamat’s vast jaws open with the winds
He shot arrows down her gullet
Tiamat is dead
Marduk split once-mighty Tiamat in two
From her two halves he created Heaven and Earth
Mighty Marduk carved up her corpse
He quelled her great salt waters and tamed them
From Tiamat’s consort, Kingu, Marduk took life’s blood
Which he used to birth the race of man
That lives and dies
Literature
The End is Near
I’ve felt so listless, restless. Testing the waters for life and trying so hard to stay alive.
The darkness (my sea), and this galaxy, and my dreams share a wondrous feeling of emptiness.
I’ve been tethered to my star by a thread (now dead) burned to ashes by her heat.
I think I’m drowning now but I can’t be sure because I’ve never known which way was up.
My candle’s no longer a flame, it’s burnt out, blown out, washed up, extinguished.
I’m not just reaching for stars, I’m reaching for a life line.
No gravity to keep me posted. I’m head over heels and slipped on a peel and unab
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Be well, min bror. I hope to see you again soon!