Retort

Velum percolating, they let cool the carbon’d mind,

Fleeting stasis; Eye of Storm, hitherto gasping rewind.

Tepid bay swirls and heaves, all turbidity status quo,

‘till foreign kinetics effervesce, OK kitsune here we go.

Turgid assemblages amalg, the antonym of purpose.

Tumult irreversible, amoeboid stampede towards surface.

Nano standstill halts the cry, penetration pauses nigh.

The mike checks out smooth, phonic beat getting warm,

Eternal hype goes kinetic as clarity enshrouds the form.

Zenith everlasting, transmission freely transpires.

Endure the lambasting, bc ebichs is on fire.