Chaosmos

The anteriority of the inaccessible in oscillating form Fragments of a groundless elemental freedom, devoid of understanding The merest glimpse of a true meaning, the chaos that enfolds us A blasphemy to contemplate, impossible to reconcile We bleed as one in the ever growing shadow of eternity Constantly expanding the domain of the tyrant lords of the abyss The pure absolute indifference, the will of the absence Sublimity beyond being, quintessence of dust Reduced to atoms, spread across eons Disjunctive synthesis of worlds, planetary disillusionment Forever wandering, the dark forest A shock we've even come this far, isolated left to die The odds against us astronomical, to reach compatibility Our consciousness is a mistake of nonlinear circumstance Is our function only that to observe what has dejected us A validation of the expanse Witness the violent spectacle, fabric of space and time A power beyond anything that's been seen before Tearing the seams of reality, contraction expansion Quantum return to form Unraveling the dissonance of time Left behind to suffer through these states of being Perpetual abhorrence of the void The chaos that consumes our every thought At the whim of this cosmic despotism Unmaking all that's yet to be Throes of disjunctive synthesis Quantum return to form

Submitted by The Void — Apr 24, 2025

Far too late, we're past the tipping point Well aware of our own wounds festering Insatiable, need to tear through Create fractions of what's consumed unsustained Helplessly, trapped in feedback loops Overcome with anhedonic bliss Transcendence beyond the simulacra, negation of being Consciousness, consuming without end, exist in the spheres of Spontaneous lack of continuity amongst indefinite space Fully aware of unravelling tendrils throughout the stars Carry on, process of elimination eliminating everything wе know The ground beneath our feet The air we breathe, lords of all that we survey anointed with a crown of black lungs Dominion is destitute Abdicate, abandoning our home, find another Self replicating mammalian poison Far too late, incapable of progress, this is our end This is our end Transcendence beyond the simulacra, negation of being Consciousness, consuming without end, exist in the spheres of Spontaneous lack of continuity amongst indefinite space Fully aware of unravelling tendrils throughout the stars Superstitious Belief there ever was a chance Now reflecting On the gross error of our ways Technology Is a false confident reprieve Escape our fate Escape this place The collective will to live is our most self-defeating trait Instead of quietly casting ourselves into the abyss Devour and move on, devour and move on Oblivious to our fate, gospel of extinctionist covenant Heretics of grand design An affront of what's to come The stars reel in disgust at watching our diaspora Humanity has long since worn out our welcoming Infertile desolate Landscape unfurls the last of our options We've seen it before, barren and unforgiving Hostile extremes, this world wants our misery Proof in the bones of those who came before Scratch at the stones and breathe in acridity Wither away, tortured justifiably The persistence of our existence Fades to obscurity We are abhorred throughout eternity Oncoming plague, a blight that should not be Our rapid ascent, painful anomaly Matched only by how quickly we fall Scratch at the stones and breathe in acridity Wither away, tortured justifiably The persistence of our existence Fades to obscurity

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 24, 2025