Idealize the Solitary Lifestyle

You Have Changed for the Worse, Watered Your Dreams Down, You Have Betrayed the Solitary Lifestyle Which Was Given to Us by Destiny

Endless Visions of Cosmic Funeral Grounds, as Fathomless Rivers of Withered Dreams, Nurture the Spirit of Dark Genius, Beyond the Reach of Years

It's Not Inconceivable That in One of These Abandoned Urban Buildings, Facing the Sill Which Opens Only in the Most Remote Reserves of the Night, Sits a Brokenhearted Poet, Staring at the Sadly Blurred Eyes of the Vast Crowd Passing Nonchalantly in the Streets of the City, Ignoring His Existence

Amidst This Involuntary Desert We Call Our Home Planet, There Was, for a Tiny Moment, a Young Lady Which Sang Like an Angel in a Landscape of Strange Light, and Her Unfamiliar Beauty, Delicate and Pure Like Honey, Soothed the Emotional Desolation in My Heart

An Infinite Loop May Fade Unto Naught, but Dead End Roads Never End... Black Cats Pray as They Walk on the Track, Towards Remarkable Nothingness