The beyond

Unavoidable necessity
Is soaring above us…
Is my psychic entity
Only a question mark?
Or maybe it intakes 
Forces from the beyond,
Which can be awaked
By the catatonic storm?
Swarm
Of green-bottle flies…
Death rider will arise! 

Something  unexplored [bad word] per se
Subordinates my soul
Manipulates my fate.
It coerces my will
To serve its ghastly goals,
It swallows my life up
Into the fiery hole.
Crawl
Down into your disgust!
Until your [bad word]   

Science and intelligence
Are not the solid shield.
Loathsome and tenebrous
Knowledge’s always sealed.
On the threshold of chaos
We observe the beyond,
Our ordered cosmos
No more cares to respond.