And All Things Will End
Your eyes are sown shut, stuck closed by wet fluid. You are drowning in gore. It floods into your mouth.
You raise the blade to your other eye and plunge it in without hesitation. The sound of it entering echoes through the black.
Your eyesockets now house emptiness.
Yes, this is good and proper. This is evolution. This is efficiency. Rapturous, you extend your arms and raise them upward in a V. Overwhelmed, you cry red translucent tears. The darkness recedes.
You see clearly now. You no longer need eyes to view what lies ahead. Your path is laid out before you.
You stalk through the tunnels, the knife still clutched tightly.
You raise the blade to your other eye and plunge it in without hesitation. The sound of it entering echoes through the black.
Your eyesockets now house emptiness.
Yes, this is good and proper. This is evolution. This is efficiency. Rapturous, you extend your arms and raise them upward in a V. Overwhelmed, you cry red translucent tears. The darkness recedes.
You see clearly now. You no longer need eyes to view what lies ahead. Your path is laid out before you.
You stalk through the tunnels, the knife still clutched tightly.