The Pathway to Everlasting Nothingness
Sand and night for as long as physically present,
A creator clearly puts a pawn into his tomb.
Hold your fate for me.
Recontract a swarming crown of improvection,
Sand and night connect the points of nine.
Sand and night.
Is the nature of evil rooted,
Or is it a choice?
The pawn without awareness,
Ventures into an endless valley,
Of foolish curiosity,
Without being human.