OneidaDreamer

Where in between the lines blurr, there lies a plane of pure no thing ness;
A place where some void lurks; a veil of slumber for you and me
This is no simple dreamstate new age blunder
Too old for that bologna; and now
Grasp the reigns of your griffin and soar into the crack between the worlds;
Ruthless in its pursuit of consumption
Pretty and Beautiful have fled from the onslaught of the Void
This is no place for cowards!

Like a snake ; your will shapes your surroundings; they coalesce into turgid vapour and billow like a froth from a churning smokestack;
Decided long a go to release the prisoners of this paltry perception
Only the children were left behind to fend for themselves
What is winter's barb without a torso to plunge it into?
There has to be some excuse of a skin to pay the piper
Charon the Boatman; he's your ticket to an eternal lie"f"

Eating stars and deflating whole systems;
Beware the void traveler for she is your holy grail;
Whether you accept it or not is all up to you
Retreat into mind shafts, littered with remnants of synapse
Aint no symbiosis here Tootz!

So darkness is not your forte`?

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