January 2011
how cold is the flame of our uncompromising future
how cold is the sun
“To fear death, my friends, is only to think ourselves wise, without being wise:...”
– Socrates (via chaosophia)
no one will ever find you, i promise from the heart
Silence fills the empty grave, now that I have gone
But my mind is not at rest, for questions linger on.
December 2010
i can do no wrong, for i know not what it is
