One Hour Till

I died in the stars of reality.

Sickened lips drool with ill intentions,

the evil splashes my purple-ridden eyes like a comet past the universe; across the invisible dynasty of the wicked and forgotten:

The cosmos begs, and begs.

Nothing- and although I remain in my state of wretchedness- nothing

will burst me free

from my emotive stubbornness.

Cut the chains! Nothing?

Cease you veins!

Nothing?

Corruption shuts me down, nothing can persist.

Allow me!-Allow...

Me...

To

Live in vain.