Lost in the Fold

When all of humanity

In each reality

Falls one by one



A merging locality

Made by each fatality

Primordial chaos

Will follow the rest



All one individuals' pulses

Shall become one of that alone



Averaging out

Unevenly



The walls that separate our universes

They will be repaired

But the damage cannot

The process must be reversed



They were lost in the fold

Merged into many minds

And many more still to go



This was what they wanted

But what have they invited



Yet absolute free will can still be attained

The Warriors of Assent believe

Free will will be achieved