On the horizon, a flash light.
A fallen object, a trace of life.
In perfect symmetry,
Mimic infinty.
Blood child. A sign of what will be.
Suicidal, we’re doomed to never see, to never see.
There is a tether inside the mind.
A lens unfettered can see through time.
Carved in chemistry,
Altered identity.
Blood child, a warning from afar.
Blind messiah descended from the stars.
We stand on the precipice above an ocean of consciousness:
A portal to the knowledge of all things,
We spread our cosmic wings.
This dimension is programmed to expire.
Mass extrinction, a baptism by fire.
One solution is locked inside our minds.
Evolution to beins of pure light.