No more ifs, no bias, no ambiguity

No wondering whether this is it

Clarity to brightly shining

The images so painfully absolute



No edges blurred on this awareness

No unknown weights to tip the knowledge scales

Eyes dilated to grasp it all

As ever illusion of what we are fails



Its crystalline lines untouched by doubt

So vivid, so deprived of hesitation

Shining in its evil splendor



The burning hatred of ma

A million degrees on display

Human voracity delineated

The demons in us all by fumes portrayed



Stare, see, take in, grasp



Its framing, gold plated lies

The canvas, hurting souls caught and weaved

The artist, the human dream

Incinerated, devoured, deceived