Insane Chaosphere - Fragments Of Unbecoming

Mesmerized — hidden inside.

Fallen through endless corridors

Until finally black turned to white.

Descended aeons after aeons

Night to the end of all life cycles.

Passed portraits,

Memorials of reflective times.

Creatures manipulating prophetic signs.

A scythe for the final harvest!

All around seems almost sear

Within this insane chaosphere.