The Black Seed

Subtle reflections in the void,

Silent seed beneath the dying soil.

Darkness blooms where stars once shone,

Awakening the unseen, stark and alone.

Deep beneath the surface, buried in decay,

A black seed slumbers in the shadow's sway.

Ancient whispers, cryptic and cold,

A prophecy of darkness, in silence told.

Obsidian figures ascend, wrapped in night’s embrace,

Veil of cosmic secrets, woven in space.

Fate’s silent seed within the core,

Prepares to awaken, to shatter the shore.

Black seed in the void, rise and unfold,

Starlit whispers, tales of old.

Crushing light, corrupt and deep,

Borne from darkness, buried and steeped.

Reflections of extinction, the cosmos' breath,

A warning in shadows, the end’s silent death.

Seeds of despair in the night’s breath,

Awaken now, embrace the death.

Beneath the dying world, shadows breed,

The black seed’s prophecy, the hidden seed.

In the silence, reflections proceed,

The ancient darkness, born from need.