we need mass to survive.
ethereal beings,
cosmic dissonant of change.
i feel attraction to you,
a memory ona broken shelf
were its acid blood is on the floor.
Distant conditions of a distorted personality,
a parasite in ones brains,
eating your structured reality
piece by piece.
It's whats in your brain what it looks,
to feast on your connections,
and create this realm
were i want you,
your attention,
your whole existence.
i want you,
crave you,
need you,
and i'm gonna manipulate time-space,
and all its other dimensional factors around it,
to become the sun,
and its negative position,
to have you,
around my
greatness.
Void.
void.
avoid it.
there is nothing there than your mistakes,
once light, fire consumes,
the ashes of your return.
Coral reef.
undercover shield that protect us from it's density.
the astral code of planets
spinning around numbers and its chemistry of change.
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