Veins of the Void

Veins of the Void

The moon forgets, the stone recalls,
I speak where shadow never falls.
You carry fire in your chest—
But not all flames were ever blessed.

The wind knows names you’ve never heard,
The truth is not a spoken word.

I walk the veins of the void unseen,
Where fate runs quiet, cold, and clean.
I do not shift, I do not sway—
The Diviner stands where time won't stay.
So cast your coin, and make your vow—
But know the cost is always now.

The stars lie still, the thread is thin,
The end begins beneath your skin.
You ask for signs, but signs are made—
By those who fear the light will fade.

No god will weep, no crown will break—
For choices only echoes make.

I walk the veins of the void unseen,
Where dreams dissolve and truths convene.
I do not lead, I do not fight—
The Diviner sees but grants no right.
So close your eyes, and lose your name—
The path ahead is not the same.

What is given, what is owed—
All is written in the code.
Ask in silence, breathe the dust—
For only silence earns the trust.

I walk the veins of the void unknown,
Where none are many, all alone.
I do not curse, I don’t forgive—
The Diviner shows, and you must live.
One more step, no more delay—
What’s meant to stay will walk away.