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An awakened moment of revelation
Proceeded by times of revolution
In light of an excess phase
An era of time without space
Time and again I look beyond
Counting the chance of fate

Time and again I look beyond

In an instant our fates were sealed
with no option of repent
in the night, so far away
Out of harms reach, is this where i belong?

Here i stand in the midst of it all
While i look behind
And all i see is that broken tree of old

As time extends its shadow
I reflect the final view
As the sun sets for the last time
I mirror the dusk of night

Darkness falls into my world
As I breathe in the essence of life
I clench to my spirit in wonder

In the beginning there came light from the darkness
Then came the first day and a world had begun
Without form and shape from the shadows deep
Turning the wheels from the tide it had spun

A world where survival hoped for in being
Is not as prevalent as the means to exist
Where practice and theory don’t go together

Channeling my thoughts to another dimension
Searching for symbols of cosmic intervention
Entering thoughts of subliminal emotions
They are like waterfalls of desert oceans

I exit this mindset and enter actuality
An everlasting reminder of a distorted reality
Trying to make it out from a distance

Of thoughts to my being I wonder
I contemplate my inner self
My senses' only assailant
In this reality

So I rise above my creation
Into my mind beyond my perspectives
I release myself from my inner chains

In the time of silence
I saw a trace for my will to be

While in the remnants of my heart
I saw them shine through clouded eyes

In the depths of the night
I reach beyond the brightest stars...

Truth to existence...
I found in my dreams
Yet I saw, in the fields of souls
Doubt in the glints of an eye

Among the many I found the few
And none could foresee the coming of their fate

Under the stars and beneath the sun, in this indefinite realm
Being is beyond understanding, life-like yet just a dream

There are whispers from the other side, calling for a path to reason
But the desire of a lesser kind holds strong in a world of treason
It is only when the darkest hour approaches that our true nature is exposed

So the voice of reason remains but a whisper in the dark