Fever Dreams

Worlds have faded
Beloved, departed
Leaving only their accompanying infection

The majesty of our seraphim
Whose eyes face the void
Suspended in moments of oceans
In a sobering purity
This pain that has taught us everything

And that excess persists
As a sobering nothingness
Inner grace
And a horizon fallen into drunkenness
Our fatal equilibrium
This nothingness

Time is nothing more than a scream
Being cannot bear its immense cycles
A distraught dissonance overtakes its inhabitants
A future forsaken, towards unimaginable ends
Left to burn
And all across the landscape
This pathetic homeostasis prevails

I see the burning fate that has produced us
Monsters without choice



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Holm
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