The loop and bend of twisted knots
A self-accelerating lapse
One must forth and throttle through
This mess that he begot

The other side marks the beginning
All fresh and anew
Waiting on the other side
Welcoming those who got through

Internal razors activate
Halting the progression
Mind-battle of recession
Welcoming those who enter

Once all was pointless
But pointless lost its point
To the point of a pin
This contemplative thread

Weaving in and out of reality fabrics
Weaving in and out of unfocused, hazed magicks
The rising sun
A moment of clarity