Deep within the pulsing void, where nightmares dare not tread,
an orchestra of stars plucks strings of oblivion.
Each note a whisper, each silence a riot of echoes
within the shadows of the budding twilight.
Here roam the abysses of sound unheard,
where infinite choral echoes collide
with solemn symphonies of the mad,
entwining reality and dream into seeped symphonies.
Breathes between the everlasting cadence,
where harbored secrets throb like ancient hearts,
amid chants lost to eons and discovery alike,
the sibilant symphony of the unknown awaits.