Axis

Where hierarchies were found
We met the structures veiled to life
All the grief as stone, cold as the night
Sharpened light, bleeding the sun
In seas revolving inorganic cycles
Eyes wide open absorb the wave of conception
And the mouth bond to lies replicates
The horror of mankind
Transition begins
I drain the abyss
Forging a dying planet
With the demons in my head
Travelling in this admirable tunnel
Words pull the trigger in vectors
Constructing reality from a third point of view
Behold the seeds of the universe