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The fourth revelation carved in shame,

A truth that stripped the flesh from name.

Years collapse into dust and lies,

Decades rot beneath blind skies.

Lifetimes frail illusions we obey,

Numbers whispered to keep dread away.

But time does not divide nor see,

It devours all identity

The cosmos rejects you

On the scale of the void’s design,

You never existed no trace, no sign.

A heartbeat lost in infinite collapse,

A glitch erased between cosmic gaps.

No count, no scale, no sacred teint,

Your life an error, a flicker, a pain

No echo remains, no soul to reclaim

Time does not judge

It doesn’t know your name

You crawl through seconds you call your own,

Blind to the abyss you’ve always known.

Your gods are clocks, your prayers decay,

As time consumes without delay.