Aeon of horus

Conquering the speed of light

Aeon of horus
The promise of a future is denied
To inferior genetic spoil
The rapture can only possess the elite
Come forth... to me...
Evolving construct and whisked away its energy field
So I may become the cosmos

Expand
Evolve
Destroy

Come forth take me, embrace me, mighty quantum field
I rule over the erratic
To form neutrino intellectual structures

I smooth over the rents in its space
Above all else I know this
As I conquer the speeds of space
I bleed quantum chaotic neutron fuelled spores

Surpass the rate of light... surpass

Does time itself cease? I question it not
Its matter is the only subject of fiction!
My time is all, as one at once!

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