There is no identity in I

You'll see the light, man.
You'll see the heads of a thousand men popping up from the dark.
You'll say believing in I, is the only thing you can do.
But you knew it from the start, and will forget it 'till the end.
The reflection never stands.

Light years away

Tumbling into infinity, invited to the demise of the ego.

Unconvincing lies for the sake of the material has urged to spawn resistance.
Inflicting all pain necessary to protect the self. In dangerous fields, known to flee and come to terms. Illusive entertainment, to keep apart in a secured and established environment.
One keeps the silence when awareness rises. Chooses to reflect
Accept the steps of this story, in history. To breathe it all again.