Social suicide...
Subside outside your own... All by yourself...
Lucrative boy... He's not the one.
Robust he's never been.
Plentiful he is not.
A rotting tree inside his head.
Pretending he's a sturdy one...
With one sweep of wind... Every branch would be wiped clean...
Perception everywhere... He must see what I can't see...
Autistic in his thought...
Revoked from all that I believe...
He's overridden selfhood... In belief the outer world won't make the change...
The outer world won't change... You're the planter of your own...
Water those plants inside your head...
Rotten thoughts will come to greenery...
Given green perception... Seen flowers... Seen serenity.
Passed your death day on the social climb... Revisit... Re learn...
We speak our minds...
Inhale the air of inner worlds...
Exhale the rigid negative space you call reality.
You know no reality...
Dead space... A rotting tree... A mind lost in the outer dwellings...
Losing all of his branches...
With years the winds grow more intense.
Goodbye old friend...
I'll miss you and all of your fallen branches.
Hey... Is this not the fate we are faced with...
Compliance in the world...
Will only bring you to complacence...
Is this not the fate we are faced with?
Hey...
I exist as I am.
If no world be aware I sit content,
if each and all be aware I sit content.
One world is aware... and that is myself.
Give me all of your recollection... Give me all that you've learned...
Give me all of your growth...
I'll show you every bridge that you've burned...
Every road you won't cross...
Every chance you won't take...
In spite of all of your change... How much have you changed?
How much have you chased?
Given all of me... There's more of me...
How far will I go?
My life's entirety lies there for me...
entirely engulfed in me...
My lines won't end...
Till life's faithful depart...
My lines lie within me...
My lines will lie in the dirt...
Till I'm deep in the earth...
How far will I go?
How far will I stretch...
I won't be athwart to my own...
I'll be athwart to the rest...
I won't be athwart to my own...
I'm on my faithful path...
Find your way to the depths.
Until we fade to dust.
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