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Ad Infinitum

An ancient language Bleeds through the cracks Of space, of time Unspoken truths echo infinitely outward Of boundless forms arise From the minds of stars A likeness of dust Perceives its own laws That reveal themselves Shadow-less Wondrous Fabric...

Emptied Heartless

A growing storm cloud of anguish approaching from the ether, drenched in eternal pain. The Mystics have shed light. All that is now known is purely for suffering in life. Stare off into the vacant abysmal nothingness. And rip it from the calloused hide...

Fallowed Remembrance

Blood of the mother nourish them all. Wisdom of fathers unveils verity. These things were everything given to the spoils. Waste laid, irreversible soot filled skies. Fragile, malnourished, forced to binge then purge. Nothing will grow here anymore. B...

Listless

Took too long to live Too much time to reason Haunted by My poison Undeniable and inherit Scorn for all Unable to feel, empty I’ll rip the heart from your soul Growing into this darkness The light flickers to null I wish I could breathe Air chok...

Of Oak and Soil

I'm born unto this world Of blood and stone Of oak and soil Yet inside The fire has died A hopeless cold These rusted bones whisper eternal shatter Imagining the void Escape is unknown I will embrace This finite being Left to rot I'm cast out...

Of Time

The worms broke through - pierced the shred of light. Seemingly a loop constructed by the strings. Is it only a theme? A semblance of structural time? Merely a dream? It won't let me in. I begged it to let me know and crawl back into the wound i...

Remnance of a Ghost Haunt

In the quiet of night a curse befell me. The teeth sank deep and pulled the skin from my body. New poisoned marrow infecting my veins. Becoming the darkness. Becoming the myth. The cold swept over me with foggy haze distorting the world. A choir of a...

Singularity

At the end of the line where all things go set to expire. Thaumaturgic celestial chance forever bound and frozen in time. Observing the deepest reaches of this manifold. Opening the portal. At the end of the line where all things go set to expire....

Speculum Celestae II

Stand in the doorway Of cosmic entry With nature mirrored In such a way We’ll see our true face again Visions of light Sounds of the dark Eyes of omniscience Visions of truth Eternal fire Burn bright within And when it fades We’ll meet again Ca...