In a fevered dream
Code was shown to me
By disembodied
Tongues clear and clean
You’ll see it, not with your eyes
Obscured through mortal disguise
The maze-like depths
Of the haunting pools
If one were to arrive
Below the line
Pulled by the tide
One can’t come out
This code the tongues have spoken
“It was broken when we found it
(We found it like that)”
–Zao, “Haunting Pools”–
Why I Believe In Hell
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