Do What thou Wilt

The waters were divided from the waters

the firmament obscured by clouds

Secrets kept, though leaking out

to descend as rain upon fallen seas

As above, so below

whispered words of horror come

tales of a raving eye ensnared

by a dream of flesh and blood

always one breath away from waking

yet clinging to the nightmare

terrified and helpless

against the multitudes with eyes raised

who cry out desperate for the morning

The droid running our simulation must be getting bored.

Image by Sourabh yadav from Pixabay

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