Eon

through the looking glass i see
another way of nothingness
ephemeral motion therein

artificial lights
blind our eyes
erasing our deep nature
flashes enthrall our mind

are you away,
or is it our broken paths
driving us insane?
theres no turning back
once youve trespassed
the lines of pain.

refurbished oxides to breathe
poisoned ambrosias we bleed
organic distortions ever changing

break down the noise
turn off the lights
and behold your disguised demons
slowly

in truth you are one
amongst this crowded night
as your delusion fades away
and realized the forlorn years
are those you ignored you lost control

through my eyes I see
undefined twists of infinity
behind you