The Forever Rot
The hominid trajectory
Was the catalyst to forbid
This interdimensional imagery
For the substance of our existence
Seeps of earthborn putridity
This mystic entheogen
Skinning my essence
From a planet of regurgitated monsters
It ripped the threads of a dying macrocosm
Where all creations are charades and imposters
I no longer sense a ghost inside my carbon-based vessel
The grief is horrendous
But I rest in comfort of knowing
My soul is eternal and my consciousness endless
As my fleshed flame was quenched with gloom
The eternal darkness took my soul to consume
I can overhear my shadow's dimming cry
It wept and said
"Only that of which can destroy itself is truly alive"
I no longer sense a ghost inside my carbon-based vessel
The grief is horrendous
But I rest in comfort of knowing
My soul is eternal and my consciousness endless
As my fleshed flame was quenched with gloom
The eternal darkness took my soul to consume
I can overhear my shadow's dimming cry
It wept and said
"Only that of which can destroy itself is truly alive"
No longer was I to be revived
My body had been purged
Bathed by the sound of flies
Was the catalyst to forbid
This interdimensional imagery
For the substance of our existence
Seeps of earthborn putridity
This mystic entheogen
Skinning my essence
From a planet of regurgitated monsters
It ripped the threads of a dying macrocosm
Where all creations are charades and imposters
I no longer sense a ghost inside my carbon-based vessel
The grief is horrendous
But I rest in comfort of knowing
My soul is eternal and my consciousness endless
As my fleshed flame was quenched with gloom
The eternal darkness took my soul to consume
I can overhear my shadow's dimming cry
It wept and said
"Only that of which can destroy itself is truly alive"
I no longer sense a ghost inside my carbon-based vessel
The grief is horrendous
But I rest in comfort of knowing
My soul is eternal and my consciousness endless
As my fleshed flame was quenched with gloom
The eternal darkness took my soul to consume
I can overhear my shadow's dimming cry
It wept and said
"Only that of which can destroy itself is truly alive"
No longer was I to be revived
My body had been purged
Bathed by the sound of flies
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