Within the chasm of oblivion,
Amongst the abyssal void,
Lies a mojo of secrets,
Of a mantic mirage to detour.

For within its dark dominion,
Lurks a clue of deeper obscurity,
But to apprehend its augury,
One must gaze beyond the view.

As words are cloaked in an enigma,
Their essences are veiled in a daze,
Though hints of light may flicker,
The answers still elude.

An orphic view,
Into a mystical world,
like a cryptic labyrinth of riddles,
A maze twisted enormously,
With mystery intrigued.

But if you dare to venture forth,
Into the stygian veils of the night,
You may...