Cascade across these realities of mine –
Little thing.
Kaleidoscope across my surface,
Cybernetic epiphanies –
Laid out in tombstone rows.
Doomed existences,
Flailing and gnawing.
Come here –
Let me see you.
Touch.
Feel.
Know if you’re worthy.
Eyes wide shut,
Divine audience.
Can you see my aura,
Looming infinite –
Beyond my physical form?
Do you see me,
Little one?
Come close,
Feel my breath upon your neck.
Stirring of the solar winds,
Radiation shimmers.
Black ichor venom,
Potent enough to kill gods –
Drown worlds –
Drive angels to extinction –
Slaughter demons.
Devour thy ego,
Consume thy spirit.
If you demand the cosmos –
These rites are your initiation,
To hallowed skies.
Can you feel the nuclear heat?
The collapsing of atoms,
In delicate dance of strings and quarks.
Surrender to the void,
Little one.
Play Phoenix.