The Holder of the Intrinsic

The Earth, the Sky, the Sea as one.

Creation, Aspiration, all undone.

When Land melts and Seas ignite,

When the Sky becomes solid and Day becomes Night,

When the blood of souls drenches a land barren and wasted,

Then will come Horror unlike any ever tasted.

As the Eternal becomes the Ephemeral and Zero becomes All.

Perception, Thought, Being, Existence shall fall.

Not Destruction, but Unmaking, as All and Nothing die,

All is Now, Now is Then, passing by,

The Real is frail, and all is naught but Lies

Between Life and Death lies unspoken Compromise.

I, You, We, Then, are One.

Are None.

Are Never.

Come, Seeker.

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