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06 / Cosmic Collapse

Gravity Tomb

Consumed by a Funeral Star

Void beckons before me, ancient and cold
Screams suffocated in interstellar dust
The fabric bends, secrets untold
Eyes glazing over future’s disgust

Numbers unravel in infinite bloom
Pulse like the drum of a funeral star
Thoughts recoiling, escaping doom
Sanity fractures as collapse grows near

Infinite wanderer lost among cold stars
Each breath is shadow, dissolution draws near
A horizon looms, so violently far
Terror ignites what I once called my fear

Engines falter, panic claws at my chest
No way of turning, the pull is awake
Futures collapse, fate spirals a pest
Unmaking the hour, nothing left to forsake

Clocks shudder violently, every moment betrayed
To blackness inevitable, hope decays

Starless expanse, a curse stitched in fate
Ashen winds unravel the flesh from the soul
Oblivion beckons, cold gravity hates
Devoured by silence where no suns patrol

Pulled into anguish, nothing remains
Time fractures slow, devoured by chains

Singularity calls, infinite night
Gravity tears the shape from my form
No horizon in sight, condemned to the fall
Event becomes the tomb, I am reborn

Spiraling, spiraling
Never free

Tidal waves shred these bones in silence
Spaghettified hope collapses within
Light stretches thin, a line through defiance
Memory lingers, then folds to begin

Frozen in collapse, matter and time
Dragged beyond the point, lost to the void

Singularity calls, infinite night
Gravity tears the shape from my form
No horizon in sight, condemned to the fall
Event becomes the tomb, I am reborn

Spiraling, spiraling
Never free

Specters awaken beyond the gravity well
Fragments unsettled in cyclonic despair
A hush of nothing devours the mind
Horizons splinter, terror laid bare

Sight abandoned to flatness and ash
All that I am scattered and torn
The void’s revelation, a madness unlashed
Contorted and craving, I mourn what was born

Singularity calls, infinite night
Gravity tears the shape from my form
No horizon in sight, condemned to the fall
Event becomes the tomb, I am reborn

Spiraling, spiraling
Never free

Collapse is forever
Horror unyielding, cosmic and deep

Frozen right at the edge, shadow’s icy throne
Silent expanse, my heartbeat dissolves
No warmth remains, only marrow and stone
Eyes wide in the darkness, purpose absolved

Threads of existence unravel and flee
Infinity coiled where nothing can be

Time bleeds to zero, space crimsons with frost
A silent requiem tells what’s forever lost
Reaching for answers, my voice is denied
In vacuum’s dominion, all reason has died

Bleak vista everlasting, exile complete
Presence erased on this cold event seat

No voice to shatter the silence, for silence is king
Atoms betray me, collapsing resolve
Past and future both wither to nothing
Condemned to forsake, with no puzzle to solve

Falling forever through darkness so vast
Wounds pulled apart by a merciless tide
Entropy swallows the memory cast
I scream, but the hunger cannot be denied

The shroud grows colder, the final hush near
Captured by monolith hatred, suffocating gasp
Infinity renders all meaning unclear
Frozen to blackness, I loosen my grasp

Singularity calls, no hope to ignite
Gravity’s verdict: I am what is gone
Obliterated self, devoured by the night
Eternal in absence, I spiral on
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