WD 130 “Azathoth Blind”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth.

Azathoth Blind

Black stars falling

I could see you through the veil of immortality

But what reflection would I see in that endless sea?

Vacuous space, forever depth

No knowledge the brain commands could clarify 

The steps taken by a Messiah, even the smallest messiah 

But we never stopped crying, never stopped caring, and never stopped demanding the promises of childhood

Millennial fools 

Thousand year skanks

Dreamers and drug addicts and 

Disposable workers

You call me to testify to my ignorance 

And I tell you the truth today, there is nothing to be known

Only stars to be seen through the eyes of a dreaming child