Colour within colour

To project oneself from thickening grass
To slay one another on blurred slash

Animal nature on Animal skin
Procreation of one's forgotten path

Shattering bliss from above
compared thus magnificent castle

No herd breed there
Salvation neither

Counting empowered souls in guise
as nothing colonizes world

*Black sabbath - into the void

Just Thoughts

What is reality more than withering heel of trust,
trust that there's more than reality within reality,
faith that there are more than peeling death.

What is reality more than immortal skin,
lust maybe, incoherent smell of Yesteryears

What is reality which deny all other realities.
Nothing.

Yet nothing is all which follow what will be.
Broken and misplaced line of past.
Ye, the meaning of everything
Ye, the meaning of reality.

Sun.
Earth.
Sirius.

Place your coffin between
Place your base between