The Negation

No, catharsis through scream
Too many ways, too many truths
The myth of the reward and the punishment
Still feeds our fear

No to all of the masks of this world
No to the empty words
Open eyes look, yet closed can truly see
Creeping vermin still cross their traces

Seeming movement of the elements
Does not chance the vision the throbbing whole
No to those that have seen and thus have believed
No to those that have not seen and yet have believed

Global negation of the visible existence
Is the delusion in itself
Yet the truth the animal eyes look to
Dies at the closed eyelid glance of spirit