Whispers in the Dark
Within the Void, within the dark,
I alone do dwell.
At best this place is purgatory,
At its worst it's Hell.
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When the darkness comes, and come it will,
The stars will fall to night.
The galaxy will deny its fate,
Waging a doomed fight.
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My whispers in the dark are heard,
In the void beyond the stars.
Heard by the progenitors,
To this realm they have come far.
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My whispers in the dark are heard,
Within galactic fringe.
Heard by those known as the Firstborn,
Waging strife and sin.
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My whispers in the dark are heard,
Within the spiral arms.
Heard by many lesser races,
Bringing themselves harm.
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My whispers in the dark are heard,
Within galactic core.
The Swarm rises up and fights,
Their creators are no more.
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Someday my whispers will be words,
In a galaxy gone dark.
Life remade in my own image,
To me they will all hark.
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Until then my words continue,
As life clings to the light.
Not knowing that the tide is turning,
That they can't defy the night.