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LABYRINTHINE, THE UBIQUITOUS VOID
Of weathered grip, sublimate inferna
Turmoil in the veins of consistency
Procurement of amaranthe, myrrh for nostalgia
And to despoil the aggregate memories
Whisked into the breeze by the void snare
Losing momentum infinitely
Spent idyllic hours, in the grasp of despair
Labyrinthe of cosmic duplicity
Misericorde
For solicitude
Oleaginous with sweat
Celestial sycophant, smiling
At the absence of matter, crept
Into the crypt so reviled
Harmony in gaseous disorientation
And the colour is unfamiliar
Gravity clothing my respiration
Bleak is the uncharted, unfiltered
Void
Ubiquitous
The void of black fire
Forging the pit of it all
The end of all journeys
Attuned to the disillusion
Dilemma in the awakening
Dusting of the veil of maya
Old remains, Azathoth availing
Bursting into flames as I watch my reflection grimace
The executioner in throbbing pareidolia
To find respite as the last antecedant
The trunk collapsed, in greed melancholia
Carrier of revulsion, in golden seams
Collapse of joy from a neural war
Testament, lost idols to reap the starlight
Of or with a quickening exclusion of sanity
Tablet of thrice-fold architect
Triptych unfolding
Worth words of imminent collapse
Of the world that I am holding
Faint and despised, I am drowned by the red-shift
Deluge of analeptic motes
One diagram, too disproportionate
There is nothing but a trace of the grandiose blue
Propagation, it slithers into the pool
Serpent of the last dimension, unbirthed but alive
Emerald gaze to pierce through the mist
And its venom, touched reality
In atrophy
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