I've grown so weary of the universal ebb and flow

There is nothing else left to know

Transient insignificance

Is this what it means to be a deity?

Unparalleled transcendence

Is this what they see in their dreams?

They can have it

They can have it all

I've outgrown the allure of this siren song

Inhale the aether, exhale the last

Existence is a star collapsed

The Void calls my name

The aether beckons me out of trivial reality

Event horizon; the perfect denouement

Event horizon; welcome me home

I long to drift through the emptiness

And forget any sense of self

For what remains for a being who has transcended names and concern for what may come?

So let extinction rain down

And my apathy will abound

I've said it before and I'll say it again

I'm sick of watching the contagion spread

They can have it

They can have it all

I've outgrown the allure of this siren song

Inhale the aether, exhale the last

Existence is a star collapsed

So collapse

Just fucking collapse already