Execration Return To The Void
Immersed in thoughts of the great unknown
Of lands like our own
Of times such as ours
Still, different and unreal
Tangled dreams of prosperity
Of life in exile
Of cities still unmade
Yet, made another way
Stargazing soldier
Caught in a vision
Usurping the place of the outside world
Ingesting the serum of truth
Projecting the mind through time
Racing at light speed
While standing still
Unleashed in a world of untold truths
Stunned and confused
Interrupting their way of life
A small mark left to grow and grow in size
Colored glass of our own perception
Unbound consequence
Immaculate deception
A return to form
Shapeless and worn
Aged and paranoid
I return to the void
Reversal of life, a retraction of space
Seeping through the cracks of time
Floating by the age of grace
Once again, offset zero
Beholding the galactic drift
Time in flux, decomposed
Colored by my preperceptions
Annulment of the present day
Eradication of the stay
Readjustment to my time
Calibration of my mind
I now see clearly
The world of our own
Cities still unmade
Yet made another way
And life in exile
All smothered and vile
