Pall Veiled Parturition
Oneiric perception.<br/> Insensate illusion.<br/> Inception, a dour reprise.<br/> Delusions, flood blood red skies.<br/> Immanent, ill incantation.<br/> Beckoning, derealisation.<br/> Of an epoch.<br/> <br/> Pall veiled parturition.<br/> Born of pathogens and rotting marrow.<br/> Seeping, boiling, rotting, human tissue.<br/> Sheathing hollow, dead internal organs.<br/> Inanimate incarnate.<br/> Trudging through the graves of those before me.<br/> Piercing through the skin of this world’s surface.<br/> To dissipate through the cracks of this hell.<br/> My body is not a vessel.<br/> It’s a vile, diseased, volatile war zone.<br/> Marked from birth to endure the torment.<br/> Of an inverted existential paradox.<br/> A foretold tribulation.<br/> <br/> Perdition, comatose creation.<br/> Obsolete, forlorn fabrication.<br/> Denuded, secreting sensation.<br/> Existence, void of vivification.<br/> <br/> Digging deep, upon black soils of nihil.<br/> Writhing corpse, scorching skin begins to peel.<br/> Immolate, this immoral exposition.<br/> Desecrate, this divine denunciation.<br/> I shall bleed through.<br/> <br/> My body to return to the flesh.<br/> Of this dying world.<br/> Intertwined with the roots.<br/> Of the trees.<br/> Detached from this pitiful realm of disarray.<br/> <br/> Inter spliced with the realms of the dead, metaphysical anomaly.<br/> This spectral veil blinds the light from the seams.<br/> Dehumanised perception of reality.<br/> <br/> A mound of flesh spawned from this universal savagery.<br/> Divinely marked by death in some sick god given imagery.<br/> Submission unto the soil.<br/> Swallowed whole by earth’s recoil.<br/> <br/> Grinded down.<br/> Deeper down.<br/> Into the ground.<br/> <br/> Coffin birth.<br/> To return to, grand nihility.<br/> Coffin birth.<br/> To descend unfathomable depths of obscurity.<br/> <br/> In death throes,<br/> Human psyche, adrift in another realm.<br/> In death throes.<br/> Human body, swallowed by the void.<br/> In death throes.<br/> Extirpated, bridge between thought and death.<br/> In death throes.<br/> Cocoon grave, at one now with the soil.<br/> <br/> I am nothing but dead atoms and the void.<br/> <br/> Seeping into the core of the earth. Where no heart can beat.<br/> Eternally lifeless, floating in astral sleep.<br/> <br/> Ethereal obsequies.<br/> Ichorous intrusion.<br/> Compelled to complete life, to drown in delusion.<br/> <br/> The seed of the lifeless, planted into the core.<br/> The blood of the conscious, feeds dark forces from below.<br/> <br/> Necrotised natal birthplace.<br/> Dead from birth.<br/> A pall veiled parturition.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026