The final eon has befallen a dendritic web of cyclical lives.
Coalesces in nebulae that explode into being beyond the sight of the eye.
Time has wrought what they forgot.
The deep descent is not the end.
Through laws of nature we are obliged.
Ascend the anchor, this age of vice,
and carve out purpose for our lives.
Unify our consciousness while we still have time.

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