species designed to create and explore like a metastasis we move to another corner schemes to control our world self-examination and self-implore
what could be worse to find the end of a mind in observed universe collapsed like supernova and disclosed what could be worse?
from the core to the shores where everything bursts life we are so far from what brings us here so young and our world begins to thrive the era of apprehension
we are a mechanism trying to realize itself all parallel lines formed a subcell circuits designed to show the truth to ourselves humanity should be aware
i am the son of Crius raised up in emptiness i am the one who molded dusk and captured dawn
the origin of light we created after we turn to ashes, we fading we bound with dust and this is what left of us in the end
we are in a cycle of search to find where it all begins whole universe behind your eyelids and your skin
i can see galactics merged inside my head concentrated and focused beneath all the surface like a fraction of a planet that already dead
flowing with the waves submerged and ascend my life completes the cycle where it all begins
with meteoric tide effluent tide that lead my way to a section where we all created