Write: Ender of things, wolf of ice, lend me your breath. Freeze them to a silence deeper than death. Even the affluent perish in this cruel world. The inescapable deeds of the past life declared by God. As water runs high from low, take away all life. Show me a world standing still as though itself had frozen. Show me eternal, ultimate beauty indestructible, unassailable. I reject understanding, I seek perfection. How despicable! Life gather, undulating, reeking, displaying the horror of its procreation. I will not accept it, I will not understand it. I long for scenery of pure white. I long for beautiful world of death. I long for a world where creatures are buried and closed off. I long for everything to stop. stop. stop. |
Sex: