Descending Jacob's Ladder - Dodecahedron

Longing for nights filled with peril

Remember all ye that existence is pure joy

Winds silencing deathbells to a dull tinkling

The sorrows are but as shadows

They pass and they are done

Stomachs twisting under a grey concrete heaven

Man has the right to love as he will

As the lice are leaving cold bodies

In search for a new host

Where they will dwell

I keep on longing for a site that can bear no eyes upon it

All those wicked devils that walk the earth

The stench wrapping around us like a wet blanket

Scarlet whores bestriding us

Waving grass and the tearing of spinelike trees

The infinite cosmos through the egocentric eye in the pyramid

Breath whistling through our mouths

As we keep longing for the inevitable woe upon others

Soft and hollow

Coins blinding eyeless sockets

The sound of flute in dim groves that haunts the hills

Ghostly foundations of humanity resounding with moaning

Avoiding many of the false paths structuring the chaos

We are descending Jacob’s ladder