>>21491044This fractal illusion burning away all structure toward the obscene
I - to cleanse, to purge, to breach eternity and smother all life
Blind-these mortal men of clay, divine and dying in their harassed form
I-this furnace of limitless hate. Bestial, pure
The pendulum swings semi-attached to the center of all
I drug these minds into ruin and contempt-the acid smoke of burning souls
This is an anomaly. Disabled. What is true?
Not destined for incarceration, I crave my nothingness
The illness that they whisper of, is that what makes me fail?
I see through the eyes of the of the blind
Not clear what it is to be this self I dread, the immense, the rabid I am
The cogs turn, grinding away at ceaselessness-willing it to dust
