A stream, a motion;
lifting matter through the bonds.
Sentience of knowledge
healing the scars of innocence.
I rationally straighten the surroundings, theorise the randomness.
Scraping the surface, infinite bandings are exposed.
Hypnotised by the vertigiousness of things to come;
I break the ropes of whiteness out and burst into buds.
Getting closer to a well-defined path.

A chess-like game where all pieces are mine.

Buds, sprouts.
Boundless in cognition.
Escalating the tower of Babel.
The coiled design mesmerises me.
Am I taking this for the promised land?
Bemused by this opportunity.
The fragile balance is lost.
Too soon to dive in, too late to scarper.

I glimpse the agressive vastness of this mental fluctuation.
Essence is corrupted by vice emanating out of knowledge,
and that unbeatable volition of tasting to ultimate perfection collapses
magnifying the shadow of failure toward the ramparts of sageness.
Now is the moment where my reign begins.


Lyrics submitted by BornOfMaya

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