Fatespun, Furious, & Free
Tables turn, my dears, but only when we set them spinning upon the multiverse in service of itself. Survival is…
Chaos Infinitum
Sorrow’s symphony sings a circle round.Casual cacophony, in darkness, surround.Is that you quietly weeping amongst the withered grass?Singing sweet sorrows…
Hell Abounds
A wrinkle in time,A blip upon some ancient radar,Leads me to a place borne of rhyme.Someone hath been here before,Ages…