Dark Sight

In my dreams I see Them
I see the flows of Chaos running through cloudy skies
Strong visions that remains in my conscious state of mind
I see unshaped creatures coming from spaces beyond our conception
This madness is pure torture, Why do I have to endure this ?

In my art I try to figure Them
In my pictures I try to find Them
In my paintings I try to explain Them
In my writings I try to describe Them

The next step in evolution
The last lifeform we will see
They are coming for replace us
And claim their due

I was told that They are our future
The ones who will succeed to us
But for now we are only the lure
Of a higher masterplan that is above (us)