In Universal Grief Before the Coming Heat Death

here we now see you already in grief as you see yourselves as the last of the lasts we are mirrors of your consciousness as you see the end and you see us deep in the spring of the Universe seeing you deep _ in the gravity well of the heat death we are dying in the spring as we watch you die we are grieving inthe spring as you begin to grieve for all

we are talking about bone-dry at the bottom of the well of time we are already parched for time is transparent and we are all rats in the glassy labyrinth of time.

all we can do for you is love and wave— and, when looking back, you see us, you ll recognize us by our eyes, for we’ve been crying for you and all us all the way through time

sure, the sun was bright and the grass was green but we saw the heat death creeping, creeping up through time and we cried and shivered for us and for you aeons before you opened your eyes.

wake up! it is morning on the last day of the Universe. we are with you, you last ones, to the voidfall, to the end.