Wounds of Existence

I rot into the sunlight with each lasting moment. From these growing memories. life just now is peaceful. there are no more tomorrows. No grief left here. The moans of humanity silenced. I rot into the sunlight. No longer silent we make our graceful exit! the lights are all gone. With blackness… heals the wounds of existence… to create another, the cruelty of yourself. We rot into the sunset. the cruelty of our Life. we rot into the sunset. We must weep at our Birth , not at our death. For those who know the worlds Suffering. But if we see the light there’s no harm left to return where you came from. We rot. (into the sunset)