Oblivion Horizon - Null Terminus

Time harbours the boundless horizon
Nurturing the endless potential — The life in everything
It carries us towards revelation, granting us flight
We revel in the illusion of our ascension
So seems bountiful the feast of life
We raise our spectral temples
So we create the construct of our delusion —
Vantage through union of flesh and psyche
Minute watchers on the empyrean periphery
Borne to witness a mockery of sense and perception
The epiphany is mortality — The essence woven through all things
Behold the great consuming oblivion!
Time is the void, poised to devour us all…