Infinite space Staring at the Earth Each star An eye A slender figure writhes Under the black cloth The crescent moon aligns As they tear away the cloth A serpent chokes them, Three stars embedded in their skull They vomit ink onto me It fills my mouth. Crawling down my throat Strands of cloth Burst from my skin The cloth is bound to space Space is moving away The Earth will be alone Only the figure watches now He smiles As I am torn apart Atrophy Into entropy Nihil Blind space No Earth Of the cloth, Only strands remain Pulled apart By the figure It laughs As it Turns to nihil