Introduction to Black Powder- by: unknown forgotten

The places where time speeds up
Or intersections where wormholes exist
And the mishaps involving blackholes
They can take us away

Or the choir sings
And the fat opera lady sings
And the first/last kiss we'll ever engage
There's a danger of implosion that disintegrates itself

My blood trickles from my brow
It tastes like my enemies but slightly sweeter
And much more sour and such

As is the resurrection of ones soul
After it has killed existence to the point of distraction
Or something close enough to relevance
And there we forget...