Ego
05-19-2005, 07:16 AM
The day the world ended, I`m glad I was with you.
Together in your arms, not even Armageddon could strip us of our love.
Horror of biblical proportions knocking at our door-step.
Yet utter blissful serenity illuminates the nebulous.
Dippy flying moths unaware of the arising danger.
Simply content mesmerized by the glow of a lantern.
I am the insect who survives by your warmth.
You are my desideratum, and I am but a marionette.
Tugged along by the invisible strings you`ve connected to my soul.
I can hear screaming now, as others realize the evil to unfold.
I am a silent lamb, incarcerated by your possessive greed.
You complete the human case made of skin that is me.
I am nothing without you, an emotionless robot, negate of generative cohesion.
I give of myself unto you willingly, in perfect love and perfect trust.
The cries are getting louder, the droning rumble of infinity collapsing grows nearer.
I am glad to have found your light, in the Moorish depths of my solitude.
Do you remember when we met? You were so irresistible, my speech produced monotonous banter.
You held me close when others quarantined my adulate compunction.
My parents disapproved of our lurid affair, unnatural trepidation.
You`re my saviour, my benefactor, my paramour, my soul-mate.
I could not imagine how I would have gotten along without your guidance.
The Earth starts to rumble, now. Explosions timid and meek.
I`ve succumbed to inevitable. Whimpering nimbly, suppressing the fear.
I reach for you in jealous anguish. Valhalla may not take you away from me.
Your heart-beat soft, your eyes calm, your placid visage complacent.
The abasement showing predetermination outside faintly effects you.
Not even the commotion of Judgment Day phases you, my beautiful warrior.
And as the glow of annihilation engulfs our mortal chassis.
Your final decree proclaims collective amity.
And for this, I worship you. I love you, and I obsecrate inaugural egression.
Simply put.. Without you, this world is better left for dead to me.
Together in your arms, not even Armageddon could strip us of our love.
Horror of biblical proportions knocking at our door-step.
Yet utter blissful serenity illuminates the nebulous.
Dippy flying moths unaware of the arising danger.
Simply content mesmerized by the glow of a lantern.
I am the insect who survives by your warmth.
You are my desideratum, and I am but a marionette.
Tugged along by the invisible strings you`ve connected to my soul.
I can hear screaming now, as others realize the evil to unfold.
I am a silent lamb, incarcerated by your possessive greed.
You complete the human case made of skin that is me.
I am nothing without you, an emotionless robot, negate of generative cohesion.
I give of myself unto you willingly, in perfect love and perfect trust.
The cries are getting louder, the droning rumble of infinity collapsing grows nearer.
I am glad to have found your light, in the Moorish depths of my solitude.
Do you remember when we met? You were so irresistible, my speech produced monotonous banter.
You held me close when others quarantined my adulate compunction.
My parents disapproved of our lurid affair, unnatural trepidation.
You`re my saviour, my benefactor, my paramour, my soul-mate.
I could not imagine how I would have gotten along without your guidance.
The Earth starts to rumble, now. Explosions timid and meek.
I`ve succumbed to inevitable. Whimpering nimbly, suppressing the fear.
I reach for you in jealous anguish. Valhalla may not take you away from me.
Your heart-beat soft, your eyes calm, your placid visage complacent.
The abasement showing predetermination outside faintly effects you.
Not even the commotion of Judgment Day phases you, my beautiful warrior.
And as the glow of annihilation engulfs our mortal chassis.
Your final decree proclaims collective amity.
And for this, I worship you. I love you, and I obsecrate inaugural egression.
Simply put.. Without you, this world is better left for dead to me.