Hexaeon - Aeternus

Enfeebled swarms of the blind man

Desolate is the horizon

The antidote has been poured in glasses

The coma for the hexaeon

Generations falter

Lurid eyes beyond their backs

As snake come slithering

To smother their necks

A work in slumberland

Visions immortalized

Through vigilance

Dreaming of hexaeon