Whensoever Aughtime reverance and homage quivers to Chiaroscuro Eidolon I...
Whensoever I behold any persona Seraphic...
Whensoever wayfarer adored me
Whensoever my heart whispers, they are good and true, a gentle light my soul can trust,
Whensoever my heart and mind bow in unconscious reverence...
In a fleeting span of days Or months, the illusion melts away.
Reality breaks upon me like an unbidden light...
The illusion crumbles with lightning's speed
And yet, again and again, it returns...
Certain masks slip and scatter in sudden silence--
Yet only a few are unveiled before the world.
Everyone I met whom I adored and held in deep reverance--
Those untrue were, and still are, unveiled by fate.
Composed by Sai Varenya
Date: 21/08/2025
Time:7. 24 pm --7.59 pm
