Iridescent to the searhing eyes, I’m all things vivid in a world of grey So easily spotted, So easily claimed in this domain where all is prey
My thoughts - a radiant beacon to the omnidirectional Hunter-god radar I’m a markerlight of flesh to these subconscious carnivores I am them. I am teeth. I’m their arousal at the kill Feasting on self. A schizoreality warp. The contradiction fulfilled
Focus the only means to see me back To life’s unending swirl A reversal of passing away, as the world of dead, As away is now my origin