Waiting For The Listlessness To Fade

The sanctity of eternity. Boring. Less forever. More now. Less now taking forever. More sanctity devoted to denial and hatred. The divisions of time and space. Is really just the division of time making space. The walking tread paths. Watched and judged by our youthful memories. Horror yes. Sanctity no. Pitiful yes. Through it all I must show in the end the lack of belief in the pathetic charade all together. But that will not happen. Only the young and dead have the right approach. At a certain time its over. Well that is one way of thinking negatively.