Right side of my brain. To see the interior of a dark coffin, what is it like to be inside dead? Is there something I might perceive? Or is it just infinity? Thought patterns preserved in energetic form or is it lost, lost in infinity? Fierce. Is there something that I might live or is it all lost in nothingness? The light is fading without any halt, expiration is now imminent, pain... Silent prayers I perceive dont ease my pain, seconds like infinity, pain... There is no light, pain... To the darkside, pain... The casket is exhumed, turfs piled beside the grave, a stagnant mass awaits me, deep in the gloom. The boxes lids I open, distraught desecrating, the fumes are penetrating, I am eructating... I vomit... Putrefied internal fragments, fermented offal discharge...
Posted on: Wed, 20 Aug 2014 06:38:43 +0000
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