How far can I go?
Every step I know less.

Am I further than before?
Madness ahead, mist behind.

What of me?
Dissolve.
First slow, then all at once.

I wont have more than an instant.
I will be blind.
I must listen.

The only way forward is through,
the desert sees,
the southern cross turning,
the whale is waiting.

Coagulate.