This is a letter
of the one thought that guides me
the ideal principle of which i am based upon
to the one value i will never deflower

this is it....

take these words....

Heed them....

My love don't write your epitaph yet....
yet.... I'm still fighting
yet.... I'm still dreaming

This apocalyptic, anachronistic ending
Total regression of the mind....

The memories we kill
are the very ones we'll depend on

Save yourself from the shadows that mock me, let me take yours
Silence the laughter oh light

Just remember one fact, and then return to reality....
I am Soylent Green (as aforementioned)
Just mindlessly eating and om nom nomming

nom nom nom

Just a beautiful sound of flesh being ravaged
a peaceful noise...

Don't say I didn't warn you!

Don't say I never tried!

My blood hath shed for the light
Like a snake and it's skin

forgive......
forget.......

Live you mindless sheep
But don't take my light!

No....you'll keep drowning

My love.....

My star.....

I'll save you yet!


--------------------------------Mike Flowers

(So for those who have been paying attention, each poem/work ties into the previous one(s), so if some parts of this don't make sense, read the other works -- Mike)

"The memories we kill
are the very ones we'll depend on"

Good write, I did not like the movie Solyent Green.

haha no one really did, but its the principal of the matter

So enjoying