Into a Chasm

Don't feel like speaking*
 No distinction in vapid thoughts
 Slipping into a chasm
 The compass contorts towards the strange lands
 To the plane of ancient dead
 Tracks in the facade
 Transmissions from the stars
 The gold is buried too deep
 Bombed ears and crushed resolution
 Slipping into a chasm
 Dislocated vomiting numb words
 Repulse the absurd minds to the plane of bewilderment
 Cracks in the stars
 Transmission from mother earth
 Each footstep takes me into a parallel vortex
 Parallel past present and futures
 Among the ancient atmosphere
 And relive the reasons for revelation
 The course of the cursed
 The consequence of the course
 The pitch black behind closed eyes
 All meaning is meaningless