I await, I wait So long it seems Banish this curse of fate! Let not dawn rise Early on the faces Of the Children Unseen by this Kiss which I Deliver not to The deserved But to thee That fear that It belongs only To thee. That "I" which sees Those demons that Parade openly in The shadow of Existence that is All to the profane By the title "Reality". Yet is little more than Noise thundering Ceaselessly, taunting Endlessly hunting The One possession Occupy thyself wholly Allow no such act, Thought or deed hinder Thy will! Be it fulfilled Everlastingly Amen Shall it end? Nay I say Time is the most serious joke A gag that's been had By all that have…before Let us not Fall for that Smile as the sand slips by Realize the imminence of end Our flesh shall betray That which was I This is a joy to receive As is Life, yet the Initiate may regard The closer proximate Of Truth to be that Life be the curse relieved By death and further Still the master may Say NOTHING at ALL!
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