Amidst these erected concrete wastelands That your footsteps plow to sow your barren dreams As well as those stellar shipwrecks flickering afar That drifts in the idle, perfunctory current of the ages And amidst this stumbling procession of thoughts and lives, And worlds and broken fingernails: DUST Yes, amidst all this, it came to pass That Eternity was stolen And punctuated.
The ABYSS awoke and spoke its’ name Piercing the breath of the soul and the tissue of time A steel-eyed Horror nailing History’s scalp Upon the crooked crux of all destinies aligned
A spark in the alley of dry ash trees Stretching out into meaningless obscurity Uprooted and aflame at the end of this grave descent At the absolute nadir of the firmament
As Everything out from Nothing became Something Or Something out from Nothing became Everything
The feral winds flee the fetching hand yet Ever in a moment God bends beneath my tongue And say:
I AM THAT I AM. AM I THAT I AM. I THAT AM I AM. THAT I AM I AM. AM THAT I I AM. THAT AM I I AM. I AM I THAT AM. AM I I THAT AM. I I AM THAT AM. I I AM THAT AM. AM I I THAT AM. I AM I THAT AM. I THAT I AM AM. THAT I I AM AM. I I THAT AM AM. I I THAT AM AM. THAT I I AM AM. I THAT I AM AM. AM THAT I I AM. THAT AM I I AM. I AM THAT I AM.
Amidst this funeral sty that you claim to be your home And amidst this yawning chasm of silence that you’ve flooded with your moans Now – here: Nowhere Death unlocks like a blazing charm of Uncoiled. Dawn. Star. … And traceless lightning Traceless lightning between all that “must” or “ought” - IS