Lovecraftian Horror - Tribute To Hp Lovecraft

Come upon tomorrow, you'll think back to this horror, incomprehensible, feel sanity leaving you, You'll see in a minute, you can't kill it, you're insignificant, under the gaze of the universe you'll crumble, not even sorrow, a single glance is insanity, so numb you can't use profanity, hear them coming for you, a single thought and you'll perish, a candle snuffed out in a vacuum, its light so small, not even noticed when it vanished. They're coming for you, if they knew you were there, but you're too small; they won't make you fall, you'll do it for them, such unconscious insanity lingering below the surface, ready to be exploited by an alien mind.