The light of the mind is swallowed by the dark god
When it gets closer in the safety of its power
Useless matter now reduced to a shining
Shapeless cluster fighting to survive
Among the dying heavenly bodies
And then giving up when conventions and virtues fall
And while the shining void dances the cosmic death's dance
It creates even brighter beams and begs the dark god
To take more victims down to the lifeless void
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