Vacuous Idol

My world’s consumed, unveiled as I leave
Retreating through space, weaving through dreams
Enveloping fear, collapsing in on me
There’s no one else here, and nothing for me
Nothing, No
Silence in death, violent reprieve
Empty your lungs, no air to breathe
Oh, returning, wading through disease
Aperture, Open, Reveal all to me
Weakening pleas, vanishing words
Vacuous form, to which I converse
Confined to traverse a dream, unraveling my mind at the seams
Of sickness, despair, I gleam
Oh isolation, Reprieve
This crucible hollow, migration grows in me
None have survived, all are extinct
Oh, returning, wading through disease
Aperture open Reveal all to me
Weakening pleas, vanishing words
Vacuous idol, the witch, the curse