Destiny
05/10/14

I much desire to hold my creation adorn
In the futurism of art with a flawless form
With a sound and a sight no other could commit
And the limits of reverted limitlessness
Defined by the mind and the spirit of the body
These are the things I yearn to use
These are the walls I want to see through
To see a light in the night and the surplus
Of stars in the celestial suicides imploding
Emotion and electrified matter
Upon the decapitated super nova  dwarf
And it’s destined dying face so deep, so dark, so blue
In the sky, at night, where are you