The choices you make in time
Your only moments of power
Even in the darkest of night
You know your
inconsequence
Feel... It... Crawl
Over shivery porcelain skin
Cracks appear in your facade
Ages fades us all
As we suffer to time itself
An eternity of suffering in unity with dissolution
The paradigm was forever flawed
Unseen aeons
of prurient secularism died all
the same
The choices you make in time
Your only moments of power
Even in the darkest of night
You know your inconsequence
An emptiness one can only console
A darkness once can not fall away from nor embrace
Easing itself into recognition
The knowledge of existential unimportance
We live and die
But d**h decides...
Everything