Theatrical Demise

The world will little note, nor long remember what we are going to say here,
 Let's remove our curtains and lay bare ourselves
 It is not simply within the questions
 Who is Alpha? When is Omega?
 But natural subsequence
 Related to the one idea
 There are more dire notions
 Than to be the centre of the universe
 The billion reasons that made us and the others around us
 Awaiting idle hands to birth them into existence, back from the stars
 The sacred balance of nature
 I mount the edges of sensation
 Portraying the prologue of your hideous grin
 I ambulate on your sadistic cathedra
 Waiting for the moment of your condemnation
 It is a colossal mistake to theorize before one has affirmation
 Incuriously one begins to distort facts to suit theories, instead of theories to suit facts
 I who walks back and forth
 And you are who checkmate
 I who breaks out from the truth
 You! Shape it back out of lies
 There are more dire notions
 Than to be the centre of the universe
 The billion reasons that made us and the others around us
 Those waiting for our actions for them to exist, back from the stars
 The sacred balance of nature
 I mount the edges of sensation
 Portraying the prologue of your hideous grin
 I ambulate on your sadistic cathedra
 Waiting for the moment of your condemnation
 Pandered me with the prospect of death
 Unraveling doors to other ruptures
 Realms of peace and tranquility
 A perfect portrait of the world 6 foot under
 The approaching of our instincts, bringing them to the very now
 We stand between cause and correlation
 Adding numbers to the matrices you're subsidized
 Creating worlds out of life's circadian rhythms
 To a hollow existence such as yours deprived of hallow minds
 Ladies and gentlemen
 I am kneeling down my sanity
 Toward your falsified philosophy
 Expecting our last applause
 You forgot who you are
 Another human-made god
 You exist beneath Khronos
 Crawling and moaning
 For forgiveness, a life escape, a salvation
 There is yet another encore to declare
 As I turn my back now
 Toward the demise of the epic of yours