anchor through generations, when you fail to prosper we watch closely.
we have never seen the moon but we see your waning and in that there is faith enough. for when we hear the eventual mutedthud, life will begin: a bloom of everything that anticipated, a celebration of your gift of flesh. we will build a city around bounty and praise you our God. all those previously unknown to you will desecrate your corpse with reverence, will taste a life story and mourn those who mourn you. when you die we will all be sustained by what you leave behind. in the wake of you we will feed and **** and feed again, we will be content with what remains we have and we will eventually lay eggs among your ribs or in the socket of your eye, and whatever is left of you will understand why we pray for your death.
anchor through generations, we are glad you have died
Mar 30
Mar 30, 2026 at 5:10 PM UTC
anchor through generations, when you fail to prosper we watch closely.
we have never seen the moon but we see your waning and in that there is faith enough. for when we hear the eventual mutedthud, life will begin: a bloom of everything that anticipated, a celebration of your gift of flesh. we will build a city around bounty and praise you our God. all those previously unknown to you will desecrate your corpse with reverence, will taste a life story and mourn those who mourn you. when you die we will all be sustained by what you leave behind. in the wake of you we will feed and **** and feed again, we will be content with what remains we have and we will eventually lay eggs among your ribs or in the socket of your eye, and whatever is left of you will understand why we pray for your death.
anchor through generations, we are glad you have died
