Inspirobot quote in lieu of a cover.

A collection of things that I can understand:

Death: The end of something or someone. Death is a gone-ing. It makes things gone. It happens all around me. We have been dying always, even before the explosion.

Explosion: That is destruction. Loud, fire, tearing apart, the direction is inside to outside. It made the home gone, it made the Maker gone.

The Maker: The Maker is the Maker. The one who made us. He’s dead, they mostly agree. I didn’t know he could be dead.

Things that I am not sure about:

Me: Alraun.

Me (2): A body. A heavy and strange mechanism.

Me (3): Now, a servant with no one to serve.

Life: What happens before death. What I am right now, I think.