Worlds apart
Quasars deforming
Bane of the lights order
will be devoured
into a chasm of infinite silence

Existence molded
In death and birth
Into fabric of illusions
Of the worlds to be reborn

Within the soul of a dead god
Lies the eternal frontiers of blackness
Threshold for passing souls
Reduced to an atonement, to a creed
For singularity within, a dead god in me

"God is dead.
God remains dead.
And we have killed him.
Yet his shadow still looms."

Threshold for passing souls
Reduced to an atonement, to a creed
For singularity within, a dead god in me

And I am alive

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