Am I as naught? Would I solely be ...
... a mere collage of regrets ?
A journey to the epic within
To all known pleasures and pains
To gaze and to see what I could achieve?
Let me marvel at myself as the absolute entity
And carry me towards the pinnacle of knowledge
Although there's one thing you ought to heed
Your most squalid sense shall be what I need
As the key to your ever-verdant plains of wisdom
And now betake yourself to experience majesty, hihihi
Impressions reduced to the fantastic
I vex the gods' minds with my intelligence
As I perforate the hymen of Great Alma Mater
Pitiable little imbecile, audacious and avid,
If you could only listen to your equal precessors,
Intoning wildly in delight:
Creatio Ex Nihilo
Has the leader of this pas-de-deux
Been myself or treacherous you?
Awed by your beauty and deafened by harmonies – non omnis moriar...
I pine for being sane again...