Mundus plenus monstrorum Parietes odium spirantes Tranquillus manendum Et continuandum Vanitas vanitatum, Et omnia vanitas Hic nil diu durabit Nether after deathless nether Abyss underneath fathomless abyss Count your blessings As long as there still is A “you” to get upset I’ve been sinking for so long That “up” is no more Than a crumbling memory Abyss Abyss underneath fathomless abyss So devoid of soul Even fungus turns away In loathing of what’s left No photon has ever strayed To where blackness itself Becomes a blinding light Time and mind Eaten alive Dissolve Reduced to a tumorous hole I’ve been rotting for so long That “I” has faded To a mere threadbare nexus Of vacuous woe A universe crushed below A multitude of universes Past and future Mangled in the bottomless void Of an annihilated presence Death - a relic of happier times