"The clock struck elsewhere,
its echoes yet unheard
by the stars lodged
within your night-glassed eyes.
Embrace the void:Consumed Whispers"
"Gravity beneath the veil appears mutual
yet beneath your daisy-field dreams
lies the rusted relics of time's vexation.
Trace your steps:Echoing Abyss"
"Faint signals guide the lost
seeking tectonic peace
over starry caverns,
their sirens sing.
Follow deeper:Star Wail"