OAII

What use are these mere words upon the page -Beside the greater meaning they convey? My vision grows grey -As my mind beholds the fogs Metamorphose into rainbows Who then transmute to hailstones Secrets so unknown, on the planes of mystic stones Secrets so unknown, in the planets of mystic stones Trapped in a labyrinth of my own ennui. Aborted conscience lays the groundwork For the creation of collective self-destruction So berserk. Humanity is insanity incarnated. प्रकृति की छवि बिखर गई।.