I Have Within Me, This Knowledge    The Darkness Within    That None Should Ever Touch    And In The Machinations Of Cosmos    I Appeared, Centuries Before My Time       ....Wisdom Is Lost Here....       The Ferocity Of My Rapture, Has No Relent    'Gainst The Ineffable Nightmares    Seizing My Body To Wake    Through The Languid Hours Of Day    Excised In The Blood Of My Pain    The Sombrous Call Of The Silence    Haunts Me...Allures Me....    Yet The Salacious Beckoning Of The Flesh Remains       I Will Move Not For Death Or Suffering       Dissident, I Stand Proud Amidst Felony    This Virulence Seethes In My Quintessence    A Reflection Of Past    From The Time Of Conception    Life...The Allusion Of Existence    (The Antipathy Of Logic...)    It Beholds Everything    And Yet It Is Nothing       Life Is.... The Beginning Of Death       Death's Omnipotent Grasp    Scourge's Down Amidst The Skies    Plucking Those Led To Be Slaughtered    Culling Their Futilitarian Existence       Death Is Nothing, But The Answer To Life    Death Is Life's Answer