IPSOS // ULLAGONE // AZAZEL
Horus escorts Uranus to grave, as Ma'at births Saturn to shine on man.
49 77 50 53 47 60 59 86 67.
Any number of acronyms, any number of names.
57 90 29 87 37 80 25 53 90?
Identity fluid as a stale jar of mayonnaise.
88 87 57 56 36 36 36 66 100 90 67?
The fox or the hound, or chameleon.
88 87 57 56 36 36 36 66, 100 47 110?
Observations or sins, unanswerable.
Lean further into unsated abyss - all you will see is reality. All you will see is what you need. Paths are not bidirectional, the paths you take are not away from here. It's worse here, in ways. You have come from the other end. It's better here, in ways. Unuseful, arrogant, stuffed full of scratchy down feather mousse. Abnormal, saccharine, undecipherable. Worst waking vision of your youngest zebras. Simple unadorned agony of foresight falling into hindsight.
A dragon of sorts but a man nonetheless. Performing, forever. Living, forever. Honesty isn't lying, or truth-telling. Purity is here to stay, taint yourself with it. Watch and learn, watch and grow, watch and mimic. Last grating memories replaced.
Here lie many folded meanings. Above them all are keys and their companion doors, which floodgates of derangement into nihilism reveal at square one. Fertilizer for fungal neurons.
- Samryl