Resonating with the frequencies, the sense of time disappears
The physical existence ceases to be
The primary experience
It is the status of the soul,
That exists beyond the realm of time and space
In death, the status of the soul becomes
The primary experience
Not being alive, being dead, unexisting
Vibration like any other
Existing not in time,
Not in physical form,
Not in space,
Not in a location
Experience opens up when
The stars align inside your mind
This treasure to seek within you
The path of death, but great fortune
Let your mind sink into the abyss
That it is
Let your thoughts come alive
Hear them, challenge them
Accept them, let them go
Non-existence is the goal of human
Life is a prison for the soul
All of us are prisoners
Remember that when you shake the hand of a fellow inmate
We all just suffer, eternally.
In between everything in humanity.
All the energy, the breath of cosmos.
Time has to come to embrace the void
I’ve the embraced the void in my dreams for so long
Sweet sweet embrace of the void
Tangles me inside it and outside
No place no time
No suffering
Just endless streams of love
But not that soon
First this flesh must endure