The Wall of Galaxies

My Cells have forsaken… Life-matix
I return to eerie light and matter
(I am ruins… Of a legend-race from ancient times)
No more spot of suns… Before me
I’ve crossed the wall primordial (of creation)
(I was made from cosmic sand… Not from a God)
Flesh… Empoisoned me Flesh prisonner (I was)
Toward free particule-universe
I do sublimate