A mental inner vortex
as possessions through a wolf's eye
envisioning the eclipse
no longer to be blinded by a sunrise
in this final benediction
confronted by mirage of imminent mortality
time's set to end the suffering
so follow, i will cherish the secrecies of hearts
chased by the black sheperds
behind curtains of night
been found as a tool in their seduction
fatal haze
an escape into abomination
perished to phasma
asindrome of another aeon
soul-obsequial inhesion
resurged in torrents of abyssmal thoughts
lost in a helix, blackest might
in stealth i do seek deliverance
in phantasmagoria, vortex utopia