Requiem for Reality Checks
I sit, waiting for it come; slowly take over me, engulf me a like a dark shadow.
I wait for it to consume me, use me, finish me.
In the back play war drums, begging it to come forward, challenging it to come forth and prove itself. I am the sacrificial lamb, goat, virgin - the fuel to the fire.
It's making its way, slowly but steadily, like a drunk man getting over his intoxication but at the same time being directed by it.
It flows in every vein in my body. I am it and it is I. The music continues playing. All around me everyone cheers and lets on. They celebrate the loss of the dear, damned, dead. I wish that would be literal but no, death is so damn figurative you can spend your entire life at its seams and still not know what's going on.
Every man and woman was once a child and the day this beast enters us is the day we become these men and women, develop non-human traits that are truer to our core than our own natural ways.
They say you die a bit each time you smile.
Let the music play, let the music guide you through.
Celebrate. Dance. Die.
Welcome to life as we know it.
I wait for it to consume me, use me, finish me.
In the back play war drums, begging it to come forward, challenging it to come forth and prove itself. I am the sacrificial lamb, goat, virgin - the fuel to the fire.
It's making its way, slowly but steadily, like a drunk man getting over his intoxication but at the same time being directed by it.
It flows in every vein in my body. I am it and it is I. The music continues playing. All around me everyone cheers and lets on. They celebrate the loss of the dear, damned, dead. I wish that would be literal but no, death is so damn figurative you can spend your entire life at its seams and still not know what's going on.
Every man and woman was once a child and the day this beast enters us is the day we become these men and women, develop non-human traits that are truer to our core than our own natural ways.
They say you die a bit each time you smile.
Let the music play, let the music guide you through.
Celebrate. Dance. Die.
Welcome to life as we know it.

