Out of Nothing’s black womb
Out of empty Oblivion
Emerged the blazing chrysalis
Of unfolding Reality
The seeds of Chaos grow relentlessly
Fast forward, rewind
The Anti-Universe convulses
In negative space
In the churning mire
Auto-replicant aberration
Descendants divide
With each squirming mutation
The strong survive
Vicissitude iteration
In the churning mire
We abound
Out of random revision
Refinement and deterioration
A slow self-creation rises
To magnify the Unknown
In the flash of conscious menarche
An awakening stirred
A hunger that would swell to occlude mercy
The flame that consumes all others