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Do you ever find yourself wandering in the realms of solitude, the universe & silence ?
Life has gotten so delicate for a moment
Existence was on the verge of disappearing
Fading into nothingness
Where everyone meets their soul.
A moment of pure bliss.
He was there, lost in his words
Writing them on a piece of paper
One which will decompose and go to waste
Where’s the love
The love you promised yourself?
That wistful fresh morning breeze
So beautifully kissing your cheek embracing you and taking you by the neck
Slowly hushing and whispering to your ears
You’re not you, you’re not who you think you are.
I am you definition, I am everything you are
All that sits outside of my movement is pure imagination
An illusion you’ve created and shaped to your own desires
Oh, I rather did it
Rest in peace, as in the first day you thought you came into…
Into…
Delve and feel the ecstasy, the never ending intoxication
Now that you’re there…
Drink from my running rivers of love
Get Drunk
Truely drunk.
Be for the first time
You see now what life actually is ?
Pure bliss, purely blissful
Blissfully wistful.
Wistful nothingness.
He was feeling the soft air caressing his whole body
He was a whore
He was in an awe
He began to scream in the dead end of the night
Was it the end of him ?
Or was that what we thought of him ?
He’s seen the truth & has given up on illusion
He’s now a wandering nomad
Walking naked and free
Towards eternity & beyond
towards nothingness
All he calculate was not where he met the divine truth.
“Rest In Peace world” he said
For, Peace you will never see
The veil you wore looks so good on you
But I know now, naked I was & naked is what I will be
Silent, the air was so silent
He could hear his heart beats
His thoughts screaming
I want out
His sadness beating out of his chest
like a drowning man gasping for air
& for the first time & the last time…
He spoke
Words no one could understand
It was still silent & he was still in his euphoria
Knowing his oblivion was real
And his existence eternal
Fear, was no more there
He was no delicate
Not anymore
All the strings broken
He could hear no music
Silence & fear could not coexist anymore
his cup was full
He was drunk
Only silence was
Fear was not…
