Pain torments my knees
as I look up to squeeze the fatigue
accumulated over the centuries
while going through cycles
engulfed in ancient dreams.
Why is the veil so thin?
Multiple lives unfolding on a screen
I remind myself of the present moment
when I hear a loud scream.
Oh, it’s one of those characters
trapped in the round-about
going nowhere, bored,
enjoying the role of the victim.
Fairies, lullabies, galactic beings,
phasing in and out of my reality
Felines remind me of multidimensionality
before I slip back into the matrix
pushing the cords, making it easier
to swap between battlefields.
A fascinating game, and you still obsess over duality?
Pick your tools, talents, and tribulations wisely,
not everyone can handle the zero point with bravery.
Feeling lost in the illusionary world
is a choice, beautiful soul.
Once you stop maneuvering sadness into the void
and allow the inner voice to call upon your remarkable force
dimensions will collapse to give you a glimpse
into your unique mission, trajectory, and course.
When will you wake up and exit the framework?
