What whould never happen — did not happen.
Now only a horrifying clarion resounds in emptiness.
Such profound devastation could almost be beautiful.

Staying Here

Forgotten Yet Present (Dead But Watching)

Kein Wort

Deep In Earth (by E. A. Poe)

Wir Sehen Uns Noch

Tractus

The Sorrowful Gift Of Memory

Once I Saw The Flower There

When the last asylum of hope is in familiar ruins,
And remaining is only a half-forgotten tale
Told in the black spiral under the amethyst moons,
Embraced by all-suffocating presumptions
And caressed by the wind with timid ire,
And no one holds great mourning;
Then with a hanging silhouette, in an act of obedience
The whole world dies.

Drowning In Sharp Stones (One Burden Biting Into Both Throats)

Want to be crushed into a breathless spot,
Dissolve in the dark behind the curtains
In the only room that exists.
Why have a mouth when I can't scream?
A confession, or a prayer, or a vow:
I'll be a shadow without sun,
A hint of a human,
Will never dare to get close to the line;
Be doomed to ever only touch the dome,
Be some other
Or just not to
Be.

Eulelier

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