Living on sheer fear
The Importance of simply being

I am cold hearted, vain and I will hurt you, but only shallow waters rise when nothing around seems to exist. I dwell in the rivers of pure love. Around me there is nothing but pure pleasures waiting for me. I am the dream of eternal lust and sin, I see but will never be seen. I love and will never hate. I am at utmost nirvana. Spiritual calm. And now the sound will overwhelm the earth. It’s shattering noise. Do we choose to accept it. The nothingness of everything. Or will this abyss slowly become a darkness in which we rest our heavy heads. Please do listen. There can be nothing but silence. Quiet waves which blur the wounds of yesterday. The future will guide your every inch. This heavy stone is nothing but a useless memory. Importance in simply being. The story has already unfold itself. Oh and what a story it has turned out to be.