i
am
the
beginning.
the beginning of the end, the end of the beginning. what is never heard and always seen. the beings of light that are not in darkness.
i feel hunger, that can never be filled. and thirst that can not be quenched. the pain that will not be eased and the diease that has no cure.
the song that has no notes and the book that has no words. the tree that is without roots and the lake that has neither inlet nor outlet.
the fire that does not burn and the ice that is warm. i am the sleep of the dead and the wrath of the angels.
i am the pulse of the earth and the rules of the beasts. the strength of the feeble and the voice of the mute. greater than the gods and darker than the darkness.
i
am
choas.
the order of anarchy and the coagulation of time. the tree that falls in the woods and the watched pot boiling. the predator of the prey, the hunted of the hunter. the man in black and the woman in white. the truth of lies and lies of truth.
i
am
nothing.
i
am
everything.
fear me. adore me.
for i am the destroyer and creator of life.
through me you are born.
and by my hand, you will die.



This is an original piece and as such no part, in part or whole may be used without my, Chelsea Johnson, written permission.