Kozeljnik Scourged With Apathy
Behold the horizon! - hewn apart.
... you: first apparition thereafter...
The other: yours, the Nothing.
Scourged in depth, now dare and see -
Mirror reflection gives an altered shape,
Skin merged in White, your blood congealed...
And your Nothing crawls,
At the end of your shivering voyage.
Dragging down a clod of Flesh,
Or an offal & disgust of the shameful one!
In cold fog it disappears again.
Lifeless, yet widen in unknown...
You're so empty now,
So damn lost with a joy of being Human!
... be gone now, let this final dream gives
What you strived for, all the lifewater you swallow...
I wonder how long will you deprive me from breathing...
