Our eyeless words Cast those falls away Onto wholeness Aporetic We dwell beneath the full sails Of expectant concerns Caught into the wormhole Of interfering spherical scenes We have embraced illusion Since the very point of dusk The cold absences That structure my skin Left this pleading uncompleted Uncompleted protoplasma Struggling for void Pseudopodial agony And the more we stray further from the irony of dawn The more the eclipse of existential shades fades away Caught into the wormhole Of interfering spherical scenes We have embraced illusion Since the very point of dusk