Suicide StreetPosted: October 4, 2009
To desire that which you loathe
Is a complex that breeds self-disgust
And allowing your mind to explore this abnormal impulse
Is alike inhaling dust
Just like the beat of your heart
That too is an art that can self-destruct
But with that said; it also gives definition
Walking a path infested with the allures of evil
Is a journey to understanding the full effects of self-indulgence
In fact it is one that is essential,
For history is retracing back from where you stand today
to imagine the days before your birth is a venture into your non-existence : is that not suicide?
and to imagine yourself in the future is venturing into uncertainty : is that not reincarnation?
© Heath Muchena, 2009