In Death - Is Death

Iridescent to the searching 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
A schizoreality warp
The contradiction fulfilled

Focus the only means
To see me back to life's unending swirl
A reversal of passing away
As the world of dead
As away is now my origin