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Sulfur

The spires need no architect

Forsake

I bleed away the wreckage left

My eyes are pierced by the flash I didn't expect

The burning landscape reforms itself

From clouds of dust I will combust

The bridge to zero

The end of ego

The shell, the image, the nothing

Vacuum

I breathe it in, my mouth shut

Recall

I fill the void, it fills me not

The realms collide, fall apart and restore again

I lost the sentience, I breathe through void

As realms are coiled

The bridge to zero

The end of ego

The shell, the image, the nothing

Confiteor mea culpa

I existed not

One last thread to cut