Melquiades (the Great Work)

Lost in something closest to true gnosis,

a sociopath�s neurosis born from hours spent scorned

and transposing messages intentionally skewed and bent

that have encoded why humanity has gone the way of the post script�

.after the experience, a daunting afterthought lingers, a tenacious sailor�s knot

tying up past and present moments

with the promise of a future

lying gagged and sedated on a polyester cot,,,,

pay attention to the golden spiral that dictates a certain degree of mind rot,

or mind not anything that comes closest

to knowledgeable or knowledge less true gnosis�..

that ever strived for second of superceding darkness

with its umbrella shaped harness

that efficiently prepares each and every one of us

for absolute nothingness.