Cephalopodic Void

As the swirling, cosmic gates arose

Unleash the fate of the unknown

Concluding the realms of humankind

With the light, comes the end of time

Cloud covered skies convey one's omen, shrill darkness of shadow

Casting shapeless forms of condensed moisture

Luminous outlines tinged with a gradient of grays

Rippling outwards, towards energetic scales of vibrancy

Umbrage upon the virtuous

These spears of light

They strike again

Bass-filled skies scream for its hunger

An array of fuel, sustenance flees, snapping into their fear-filled canals

Fired off receptors

Stunning fate

So unworldly

With its

Gorgeous complexity

Cold, sleeping sickness slithers within

Descending from the cosmic-cursed fields of ethereal beauty

Icy, slick tendrils gyrate in mesmeric patterns

Causing ecstasy, commencing paralysis to engage

A stunning fate, so unworldly

With its gorgeous complexity

Damned with the sorrow

Of undeserved fates

Shaking screams

Fill the airwaves

Reverberating

Off each spineless sound

Vibrations of choking and pain tense and relax

With no feasible end, a land dotted with sets of eyes

Gazing lustfully at the sky, ear-numbing clashes

Thief hearing for moments of time, convulsions overtake