Most tantalising, glad endurance.
There is no other way
but cultured decadence.
Seeing the end. Standing at the end.
Laughing collapse.
We graft together,
you and I.
From across the room, the great division.
In destroying ourselves
we will create the new world.
It has already come.
Do not cry.
Your heart has wept enough,
You will become who you are.
And in every sweet mouth
you will taste yourself.
Honeyed fog and mist.
Stepping from the shells,
cutting my feet.
Healing the lowest astral levels.
I will always seek satisfaction.