My weak, slackening body
Shadows, so malicious
My own flesh memory
Iridescent miasma of insecurity
In that dazzling light
Shaping my retina
I can see my own way
To spectral passages
My soundless steps lead
Free of corporeality
Eschatological nightmare no more
In shining tubular corridors
By strange magnetism I am pulled
All earthly I leave behind
Right as you did before
My vanishing body
Shadows, so pleasant
My own soul memory
Iridescent thread of wisdom
In soothing twilight
Of this afterlife labyrinth
I go my own way
In spectral passages
Here I find my resting place
Free of onerous corporeality
Free of pain, free of stress and fear
In shining tubular corridors
I play with gentle magnetism
All earthly is so strange to me
Right as you do now
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