Wednesday, December 16, 2009 @4:57 PM
The nightmares are back.
Knowledge is a poison, lucidity a curse.
Every word a dagger, every smile a scythe.
Every touch a fire that extinguishes thy life.
Like breathing in Hellfire with every painful breath.
Desire, but to abdicate; this thorny laurel wreath,
But by History I stay nailed; liberty but through Death.