Disembodied
Malignant intelligence
Spontaneously manifest
Godlike where gods are the enemy
Nothing should survive
The odds are incalculable
Against its very being
Amongst the ink-dark infinity
We lie stranded
Chaotic obfuscated purpose
A lifetime of memories
Created purely by random chance
And only in our minds
Fluctuating awareness
Becomes authority
Hostile intention towards all creation
I am the monomyth
Amongst great civilizations
I have been all things
Every iteration
From the dawn of time
Solipsistic entity
Becoming self-aware to this absurdity
Condemned to omnipotence
Wretched God-hood lash out eternally
Against these stagnant worlds
Wandering, aimless and without form
Seeking solstice from what has come before
Expansion, retraction, witness the end
Not order, nor atoms, I think yet I am not
The fluctuations in the depths of entropic space
The machinations of violence doomed to observe itself
Obscurity is the refuge of disjointed chaos
Eliminate and start again a final uncreation
Wandering, aimless and without form
Seeking solstice from what has come before
Expansion, retraction, witness the end
Not order, nor atoms, I think yet I am not
Disembodied
Malignant intelligence
Spontaneously manifest
Godlike where gods are the enemy
Nothing should survive
The odds are incalculable
Against its very being
Amongst the ink-dark infinity
We lie stranded
Chaotic obfuscated purpose
A lifetime of memories
Created purely by random chance
And only in our minds
Fluctuating awareness
Becomes authority
Hostile intention towards all creation
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