Before your eyes stands a manifest of reason and logic; A being far transcending your understanding of existence. It's very existence seems to stifle the very laws of nature in which it is present; It's presence was the perfect vision of the void multiplied by infinity; It seemed like the beings, far more real and graceful than reality itself, tore the dimensions around it asunder, with the very existence of creation re-configuring itself to sing otherworldy music of the beings incomprehensible perfection.

It's forms were a million times more realistic and detailed than reality; It's movements seemed to shame the concept of time for it's finite and childlike scope; As all subjective entities in the meaningless universe seemed to exist only to cry in desperation in awe.

Subjective gods and false absolute are called to exist as objective reality
Only to die a meaningless end brought upon simply existing bestride the transfinite
All visions of perfection breathe life in the fading laws of insignificant creation
The escapists dreams become manifest to admit their nothingness by standing in creation

Frames of creation and song intermingle, a shattered glass world cries in awe, as the concepts of art and beauty come into physical form, to be stifled

Nothingness envelops, your form is dissolving
As all what once was existent before their comming
Now that your consciousness rests on earth no more