Eternally swirls the thread
Growing and weaving
Cutting and killing
Anaplasia of all energy
Genesis till cremation
That spawns through chaos
And the copulation of Nyx
When time takes shape
And reaches human grounds
The thread takes form and coils
In the worm womb of creation
Flirting with danger
Flirting with collapse
And the razors of transition
The hub pushes with all power
The continuum of life unfolds
And passes the thread
To where it must go
Process, formation, demiurge
And here you lay before the earth
Invoked to live a life till death
Never asking why
Staring at the sandglass till you die
Corruption
By the worn will
By the tainted living
By the torn souls
And the wasted minds
No gift should be abused
This thin spine of cloth needs to be cut
Latter end
By the time that ends
And the melting flesh
Deprive what is given
The peak of fear
The undesirable
Softens your subconscious
With the sharp pain of loss
And the wasted time
No longer can be used
This thin spine of cloth needs to be cut
Suddenly, she appears
And sharp is she
Like the teeth of the round serpent
Divine
She cuts the thread of life
Riveting and unexpected...
Tidal screams
In a moment
Time becomes a moment
In instant delirium
And as all chains rattle
To enslave the sun
To illuminate the spirit
They call you death
And i call you
Atropos
The beginning
Between the scissors
The sharp teeth and the tail
Souls she unbind
Empress
Between the scissors
The share is always fair
Daughter of night
Ruler
They call you death
And i call you Atropos
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