free radicals, study of light, game theory reduct…
for one who is not more
than the equivalent of light
he lives enveloped in darkness
a slow, torturing infection
this corrupt nothingness
whose sole purpose is to smother
the infinite, infinitesimal motes
of quietly rotating, revolving energies
darkness only begets more of its kind
nonlife sweeps through, leaving none behind
some give in to it without thought
some fight it to their last spark of life.
in any case, all will be lost.
eventually, there will be none left.
a potential victor will have no spoils.
there is no reason to continue this charade.
all games are human creation.
some are naught but destruction.
those are the ones we enjoy most.
those are the ones we should stop.
there is no reason to continue charades.
it will never happen thus.
“you always told me you’d not live past 25…
i say stay long enough to repay all who cause strife.”
- alice in chains, “sludge factory”
-undated, probably 1997-1998