Prefer to exist in spaces between seconds.
Milliseconds if I really try.
Slowing down the world,
Entropy itself –
Acting in reverse.
Goodnight,
Void.
A Thousand Times.
Until The Void Itself;
Bends To My Will.
Merely to extend lives,
In exponentials of increments,
Time held back by nothing.
Just for a little while.
Not that using Entropy thusly,
Doesn’t come with sufferings.
Knowledge Of The Heat Death Of The Universe.
Dozen Titles In One.
Shine a magnifying glass on me,
I’m likely to experience nuclear fusion.
Stable generators –
Crushing matter into energy.
Dividing forever –
Like a Cancer.
Kind that killed most of my relatives.
Cut us down like wheat to sickle,
Hay to scythe,
Bodies to gruesome front end of a combine.
When one tries to live in reverse,
Strange things happen.
Wyrms Break Cages;
Monk Knocked Asunder.
Just An Old Witch Left,
To Stop It,
Or Tame It.
Until The Void Itself; Bends To My Will.
