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. schizoreality warp. The contradiction
 fulfilled

 Focus the only means to see me back to life s unending swirl

 reversal of passing away, as the world of dead, as away is
 now my origin