Teach me despair, teacher, you're wicked at that.
There is no good, only evil,
empty and undefeated it resurrects
centuries of waste and eternal hate.
In evil, we disolve, my foe
by degrees more potent
than crimes of unmaking.
The shadows eat the light, my foe,
in shadows we disolve.
and we will worship no lesser evil
but offer bleakest vacuum
an untender sacrifice
of dark matter for waste
perfection refuses to touch-
You can trash it here
- your charity of curses-
this air insoucient
fire merciless,
earth unrepentant
and water full of rage.
Your smile, my foe, how evil
screeching love - dividing her in platoons
though she screams mutiny again-
and you are harbouring hate
deeper in unsacred dark
protecting her, all lonely,
- a legacy for whatever.
There is no good, only evil my foe,
and hate conquers all.
And now you kill Love, my foe?
This mourning kissed by dew and risen
because night must rest
exposing light going backwards
as in universal accident,
we seek Grace, (she is handcuffed, all jealous)
and Mercy (who fled to find herself)
and Love was hunted and slain (great shame)
and virtue lowered eyes, shook head and died-
absorbed in universal night.
And watching fingers shake and cigarette,
I notice time, tired of cursing
exploded in Now
and Now dug up sinister
deformation and Truth was buried there
and - my God -
if I were master baited more
to evil arts and signs
I would hearten this glorious hate,
-at least its template.
Devolving slowly in dust
this firey hell, beyond your poles
with one last big drag
on a cigarette
we blend forever
in smoke.
