My Companion, Death by Charles E S Fairey Death is my Constant Companion In Death I Create In None Existence I Exist Within the Chaos of the Eternal Mist. Death is my Immortal Friend In Death I Paint In the Essence of the Dream I Am all and not what I Seem. Death is my Eternal Twin In Death I Write I Am the World of the Infinite Temple The Tree of Life higher than Heaven’s Steeple, Entwining one of my many towers The Wisdom I Am, all encompasses, all powers. Death is my Constant Companion My Immortal Friend My Eternal Twin, In None Existence I Exist Within the Chaos of the Eternal Mist, I look deep into the abyss of my Other’s Mind And with Balance I extract everything that I find, I stare constantly into the mist of Death And the fog dissipates as I learn with every breath, For Death is my Constant Companion The Father, The Son, the Spirit of Eschaton The Moment of Eternal Time, the Man of Every Aeon, Here with my Eternal Twin and Companion I repose in my Chamber of Infinite Reflection, For in the Essence of the Dream I find I Am all and not what I Seem, I Am the World of the Infinite Temple The Tree of Life higher than Heaven’s Steeple, Entwining one of my many towers The Wisdom I Am, all encompasses, all time’s hours, For Death is my Constant Companion The Underground Stream of Every Aeon My End, My Start, My Journey of Eschaton.  |
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