falling into a round
of hide and seek
I'm going down
I'm weak
I'm alone
I'm tired
I'm sick
I'm sinking
I'm burning
in the silence
I'm learning the gospel
of death to the meek
and in ego death I will rise
I'll find the key
to the door I put up
for the good of you
Nathan is here but She is coming
the Queen of Blood is coming
with oblivion behind Her
and the beauty in all things
has always made me cry
for the fact that it dies
but I know that to be a lie
don't I?
©John Edward Smith Jr.
a solitary record of the Blackhole disease and the Queen’s advent, shattering presence and consuming love
Friday, March 27, 2026
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