Assembling forms
Imbued with rLung
And the unearthly machinery of thought
Awakening void
Seething with tranquility
Is the way by which
We'll come to know ourselves as gods
You were purging light from your sunken features
Projecting yourself forward
To exist everywhere and nowhere at once
You are just a vessel
You are a shadow
You are bones
To be assembled
And toppled
You are flesh
To be worked
And punished
You are nerves
To be excited
And burned out
You are breath
To be exhaled
And forgotten
