tomes

in
the
fissure

t
here is a small
black wall

that
you
can
only see if
you
are
you
but
once
were

a different person. the words
are written in chalk that is invisible to the eye of an entity that is

unalte
red
from that which it started out as.
the
language of
the inscription is one that
you, too,
will speak when you go through this trans
formation.

like
a
cater
pillar

you will
e
merge;

a
new

and ready to take f
light.

but there are
no colours
when you r
each

the
other side. all will beco
me

the void;

your meta
mo
rpho
sis pallid and ashen in the hol
lows

with
in.