Primordial Curse
Published in
Sep 29, 2023
The one who came before
The one who named “forms”
They cursed us.
Like Zeus cursed Sisyphus.
Possessed with “purpose”
We cage the unknown
The void keeps rolling
Devouring dreams and spitting reality.
We are no heroes
We are wretched souls
Pushing forward restlessly
Alas, no solace, no glory.
