ABYSS From the abyss it comes, The thought of nothing........

You are living relativity, In a perspective collective, Interpreted by your personal connective. Power drain, reduced refrain. Pull the plug, requiems' tug. Observe the death of ages. Brain adjusts, then re-engages. Some data lost, fewer blank pages. We are filter feeders, Paradigm breeders. Disguise the abyss with cloak and mask. He does not care for the great sage's task. Nor is there glory, in which he will bask. Selection protection needs no direction. Your journey will end, there is no abstention. When you lay down, there'll be no bliss, But truth absolute; with the abyss. James W. Barnes 5.10.10

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