Dawn
of the black light…
Well of creation
Impregnates matter…
The soul quiver ruptures
In dimensional usurpation
Awareness bleeds through
Shackled to flesh and bone
Arise…
void treader
Trembling…
upon feet not your own
My will… scrapes…
upon the borders of sense
…
Malkuth…
The walls…
of this brittle casket
Shall not constrict…
the legions of Eye
Awaken
To a dream
Of sacred
Friction
You who knows
The splendors
Of the nothing
Within the all
Luminescence
scars
thine
tranquility
Arise…
void treader
Trembling…
upon feet not your own
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Atrophy
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