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.

I wish I had the guts, to stab the sword through.
To openly accept the inevitable and emend the mistake of life as we know it.
For only I bring to pass, this reality out of energy.
And so all shall cease to exist from my prospect.

I verify the flux of time. In these hands lies the stair of a void.
Carefully hold it and create music, my friends.


Irrefutably superfluous to the universe. Life does not emphasize existence.
And thus, all my nay saying becomes rather pointless.
But aren't we all.

I no longer take the ride with pride.
In the face of pain, it has no gain.
To lose myself wouldn't be too bad.
All I've been is nothing but I pretended being there.
Relocating won't matter, but I'll savour this time.

They don't want to hear your message of love. They've made the choice to fear.
In their empire, they are so blind to protect. And all because of the skyglow.
No place for dreams of joy and prosperity in the mind. Nothing to build upon.

fayre

Words like sprites and electric flies.
Such an indecisive mind.

Sleep. Not sufficient. Cannot play the game.
But I am craving for long dreaded dreams
And now I place myself at your feet.
A slave in the kingdom of sheep.

The jewel

We believe in ourselves because we validate the external. We justify our reasons and celebrate our meanings.