Thursday, November 11, 2010

In my moment of resurrection I tell myself,
'Fuck the world, the bloody world.'
I look in the mirror.
The person I see is someone else,
Not me, not what I was till now.
Something is new that I don't know
And neither do I want to know.
The feeling survives,
Makes me survive.

There's this enigma, the voracious self..
I am a beast. I'm rising
To exterminate, to win.
I am here, once again
Back to this mortal world
Looking down upon those beings.
The pain seems to have died down.
I fuck this bloody world to infinity
And then again return
Like that phoenix that came in my dream.