Music Seeping

The music seeping through time
the hounds won't follow

With tails hung low
whimpering they avoid 
even the outer courts 
at the center of reality

It's a loss
when fleeing the hounds 
if you run for Azathoth's court
to be consumned body and soul 
or loose your mind driven insane
yet totally aware,
to dance to chaotic tunes 
of blind idiot flutests.

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