nDaddy, help me. nDaddy, where are you? nnInconceivable claws wrenching at the gates of time nTorrential incandescence of the atomic wellspring nChurning in its infinity amongst mindless dancers nLurching to the twitching cadence of discordant flutes nThis is chaotic abhorrence, mercurially envisioned horror nThe incoherent howling in the untamed void nOf a malformed child stretching its emaciated limbs nAmidst the unbearable pounding and the stench of vile smoke nn…Skin-graft ugliness… n…Implacable gaze… n…Towering disdain… n…Insectile grimace… n…Talons stretched… n…Muscles taught… n…Burning scars… n…Waiting to be born… nnCruel, haggard eyes locked in incurable amusement nContorted grin on the face of inhumanity nStirring the convulsions of its puppets nStapled down and force fed misanthropy nCavorting primitive playthings nBastardised on the ruins of a wasted heaven nEagerly devouring our own minds nMouth and eyes sewn up but still we shriek and stare nnIn the alleys that weave between (gulf-spanning) sky-thorns nGraffiti hung derelict towers (pinning down the earth) nLitter scuttles blindly away like fear-crazed insects nCrumbling city walls echo their terror (back at them) nIn the filth stained underpass we wait nDangling limply on chains, hung from another reality nEmpty minds waiting to create pain nWaiting to be born nnAnd dying you [?] [?] nInitiates to the belief that you are not immune to the earth nYou know that you are not alone nYou're own [?] [?] and [?] nnOur whole world, everything we see as nice and normal, and sane, might be like a big leather bowl filled with air. Only in some places, the leather scuffed almost down to nothing, places where the barriers are thinner. Wouldn't it be a day if the rest of that leather between us and whats on the inside of that bowl just rubbed away?nn