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Palette of a Nightmare — Dark Cinematic Descent

Palette of a Nightmare is a dark cinematic poem from the universe Phantoms of Infinity — a descent into the void where fear crystallizes into vision. Shadows reach, gravity fractures, and the breath between terror and awakening resolves into a fragile, haunting beauty. This film is based on the original poem by YE•AR (Yekaterina Artyukova) from the book Phantoms of Infinity: Verses Woven from Celestial Radiance and Abyss. A cycle exploring the threshold between radiance and void — longing and dread, presence and nothingness. The song is available on Spotify and all major streaming platforms. ⸻ LYRICS I will take a palette to paint my nightmare: I am falling through an abyss—endless and bare. Grey skies and a black sun are devouring vast space, I am dressed in a nightgown of thin golden lace. It’s cold. Primal fear is consuming my heart, I am falling through darkness, I’m breaking apart. I cannot escape this exhausting nightmare, I am falling into the abyss—no air to spare. I’m falling through nothing—no dawn can redeem, The abyss is a mirror absorbing my scream. I cannot escape this exhausting nightmare, I am falling into the abyss—no air to spare. Beyond all dimensions, my eyes open wide, I am falling into darkness where light’s forced to die. My veins fill with frost, all my muscles ignite, I am swallowed alive by the jaws of the night. My senses feel crystalline, each nerve razor-sharp, Despair and fear are overwhelming my heart. I am crushed by the darkness that thickens around, My heartbeat is a drum, a formless dead sound. My breath turns to poison—it clings to my chest, I am sinking through night—no refuge, no redress. I am crushed by the darkness that thickens around, My heartbeat is a drum, a formless dead sound. I cannot escape this exhausting nightmare, I am falling into the abyss—no air to spare. I’m falling through nothing—no dawn can redeem, The abyss is a mirror absorbing my scream. My spirit is breaking, my will can’t resist, I am lost in the void, falling through choking mist. My hope is collapsing into fathomless gloom, I am wrapped in the shroud of this endless tomb. I am tumbling down like a small stone thrown, The abandoned black tunnel stretches eerily long. I cannot wake up, feeling helpless and scared, I am falling into the abyss—the worst of nightmares! I am endlessly falling, this nightmare prolonged, I am heading to a land where I don’t belong. This place is forsaken, forgotten, and lost, A cursed, hollow home for spirits and ghosts. I cannot escape this exhausting nightmare, I am falling into the abyss—no air to spare. I’m falling through nothing—no dawn can redeem, The abyss is a mirror absorbing my scream. I cannot escape this exhausting nightmare. ⸻ © YE•AR — Original poem, music direction, visual concept. All rights reserved. Unauthorized use is prohibited. ⸻ #CinematicPoetry #DarkPoetry #HorrorPoetry #VisualPoetry #ArtFilm #ShortFilm #NightmareAesthetic #HorrorAesthetic #DarkFantasyArt #SurrealHorror #EtherealDarkness #FallingDream #IndieArtist #PoetryCommunity #AmericanHorror #DarkArtistry #CreativeFilm #AbyssCore