Destination Omega Poem by Crazy Eight

This… Is… The final destination
For the caitiffs and the thieves
No one endures and nobody leaves
Human flesh shredding
Like confetti in the air
There’s nothing to be found
But drought and despair
Perpetual pain in the presence of God
Death is real, its life that’s the façade

This… Is… The eternal segregation
Of the sinners from the sages
Total separation for the ages of the ages
Darkness shines bright from the vestibule up high
Bodies falling fast from the portal in the sky
Descending into the grave that they delved and dug
Being swallowed up by their lake of lust
There’s no escape but the perished still try
You’re reborn a synesthete after you die

Alpha is birth and omega is death
Catalepsy is sleep and a gasp is a breath

Leave me alone/I beg yea
Or I will bring you to your destination omega