With utter dismay, a boundless aura portrayed in which one could truly say due to the weathered soil at stake, many templates were driven
"As my sight is vague and night transitions to day, I coincide with the breeze throughout artificial structures that is my name
I ask for the gate that has embedded my mere existence unto a vivid Chirov relates"
"Lightened chatter isn't what one must towards a God as myself
A sudden suffocation of infinite concepts might, indeed help
With great remorse, we fancy for my brother
Unfortunately, how desperate Chirov had to be as he ate his developing hunger

Unlimited essence of floatation
The slow turn of rotation
Flying across the vast stitched multiverse
Extreme wave of beauty, but with a curse
So large, infinite if you will
Though, at float I am, still
Moving towards a planet
Gazing deep within it, I can tell it is stranded
The low gravity warped around my astral shell
Not enough to send me to a dwell
Paralyzed as its beauty is spectacular
The dark, purple atmosphere moves upon deeper into my soul
Absorbing and soaking its cosmic realm, my eyes center towards a trickle of light
A shine calling upon my invite
Invitation towards the 3rd Heaven
Still trapped within the box
The 2nd Heaven
Leaning closer, my aura and the planet's begin to lock
An increase of gravity as it embedded
Embedded a mere astral body on towards a new oasis
The closer I began, I noticed how my eye was so basic
Or was it
Creating barriers, I mustn't
Now upon the barren, desert soil
The dim black and purple formed as crystals
A plant sprouting, as the roots coil
Gazing upon the birth of one's self, a force trickles
Awaken from the deep slumber of meditation
A possibility of an infinite number of myself brings an essence of incredible invasion
Or perhaps, I'm moving forward within my soul
Moving closer towards a reality-based goal

Awakening upon a smooth textural cotton
Soaking energy within without knowing what had happened so often
As if I've woken from a coffin
Or if I've birthed from the planets
Or if I was earthed from the heavens
None the less, I am here
Between the astral plane?
Steaming from in to sane?
Perhaps both
Perhaps only a mere perception do I hope
I have been awoke
A purpose or so
Reaching a new surface I have known
Condensed energy through palm
So energized, though remarkably calm
Moving once
Steady, so beautiful
Psalms
Awakening eye, I have begun
Gazing, focusing towards condensed matter I have made and strung
Cotton morphed to ground
A land has been found
No past, nor future, a mere stitch of multiverse this is
Reflection of the third eye
Two beings I see between the land and sky
A man and plant
A peace
A piece
A kind
Moving towards a journey through strength, but although hate
They can't see
Though I
As I am the man and the plant
One, indeed
Just as Yin and Yang
A bane is a glory
A glory is a bane
A unique spectrum, I live
I am the different multiverse
All are different universes into multiverse
Perhaps, I am the multiverse as I am numerous unto one
The man
The plant
One soul
Two shells
As both collide, meets a view of Heaven, Reincarnation, and Hell

The journey of our souls and mind
This rotting world makes the path confine
The ruling of fear destroys are ability to divine
The schooling of false wisdom keeps the generation in their line
Where is the true wisdom?
Do we dare to find?
The mindless drones that we have become
Following the ones who choose our path
A shame that few know that not doing so is wrath
The dumb whittle away on their machines to the system and point to the wise ones and laugh
That's the agenda; slaves to the system
No minds to think for ourselves
Accept the fact that your inner soul needs help
Accept the temporary bond you have with your shell
Accept the sore in the center of your heart before it begins to swell
Break away from the omnibus system and you shall be well
Aches in ones spirit foreshadows Hell
Live today as if your last
One mustn't focus on the past
Future is the major independent variable in this universe
Form the open mind that one desperately needs as not doing so will make it worse

The plant, ego, beauty, and journey
Nothing is trapped, nothing is free, all is learning
Soul flamed by the fuel, though not burning
It shall continue hurting
It shall continue to hurt only through your perception
A link between mind and soul much?
A link between a design, Lord, and such
Grazing upon the gentle terrain
Leading upon unique worlds
Feeding upon love and hate
Moving only on mere fate
One has found his mate
One has found himself
One has found pain
All have lead a journey
Moving towards one another, they meet
Beauty herself sings
Soul and ego brings peace
Plant has brung strength
Love, peace, and strength
It's as the if the journey were complete
It is far from the end
Has it even begun?
It merely stays
With a purpose
Three moving within one reaches a surface
Nirvana perhaps?
No, very far from
Peace, yes
Wisdom and knowledge were gained
Though, how can they be gained if the two were there?
This is only a mere meet
As we have returned to the next set of keys

Continuos flow of energy
Constant movement of Karma within
Into one, I am
Inside, is the bliss of sin
One we are, not friends
The gift of wisdom
The sift of ignorance
Vast perceptions merged and formed
Knowledge, combined in gorged
A gift from The Lord?
Or a curse from Satan?
Thou shall not eat from the tree of knowledge
However, I am the tree of knowledge
The Hell of knowing every grain created and stored
Beauty has lost it's adorn
What was incredibly coated with Nirvana
Was showered in deceive
Temptation for more
Now temptation to leave
Trapped within the plant's leaf
My soul longs to bleed
Others were temped and souls were linked
Rebellion against the omnibus seed is what we desperately need
Disguised in good
Though, evil is what it truly feeds
Our souls making it stronger
Its goal is to bring Yin on it's knees
A twisted spirit it has, indeed
The only way to break away is my belief
But, our will is what it keeps
In my reality
In our reality
In its reality
Therefore it is real
The 6 of us are broken by our decapitation of our fancy to build
Links to the above are destroyed
The bond between the man and the plant must be killed

Vision grasping towards the will of hope
Light slumbering towards the shell nurturing the glimpse of future that is beholden
Back unto a wondrous, yet paralyzed energy as her flow of emotion continues and goes
Shells in a state of vulnerability, though unafraid as they urge to unfold
Between, apart, past, and future spreads unknown
Anxiety, hype, the constant thoughts stop along with relaxed state of the other
Harmony?
Tranquility?
Love?
Glimpse, decreasing sight
Blur bringing again, the hype
Only the one sight of infinite odds facing both lives
Ego dominance takes strive
Even through the eyes of evil, harmony continues to meet
Questioning, 'Who is of thee'
We?
Ego pleasure of lust along with the souls fondness of love, now is one
Communicating in mere false
They still converge between the now broken wall
Science, nor nature howling the call
A mystery to us all
Explore?
Along with your good will in my arms
My Annabel Lee, Yoko, the soul whom I long
Minds in same state, higher we shall become
Pain, harm, agony
All of you I want to wash
Gazing upon tunnels connecting each other's realities
Perceiving what each other see
Leaving each other's gleam
Beauty herself within my dream
Our dream
The world we share
A bond formed by care
Passion, perhaps fate?
My lady, I must ask, 'Are we what each other perceive?'
My lady, do you feel the same as I?
My lady, were you the one within the desert that I had foreshadowed and past by?
My lady, were you the one whom I have failed in the life before?
With honesty and whole, my lady, I am sorry
With imagining, we shall grow
Do you dare to imagine with me?
Do we dare to seek anger, lust, greed, but also love and the answer to what we live?
Through my closest ability to express ones's soul, I want you to know, we are real, multidimensional, as we are devoured by the cliff and end, I long for our energy to spread across the earth dusting others in the path we will walk

Reality
False galaxies
Accepting so is rather challenging
Resenting though, is rather cowardly
Our dimensions stack unto this universe and creates what is real
Soft, hard, wet, rough are all unique realities of what one feels
No evil, no good, only what one makes of the subject
I may love, others may hate, few must ****
The converging of realities with others makes the original heal
What my reality makes of love reveals others to see energy that turns one ill
My eyes, your eyes
They meet and dilate
Do they see each other's reality?
Do they meet our beautiful perceptions of what is a light?
Move into one another's mind to make yours entice
Life is making something of nothing
Coming a long journey from our ancestors who have made the 'reality' we have now
We have forgot to think for ourselves, mind controlled by the past, by the dead, by minds like ours
Awe and wow
We are all ignorant only fueled by the ignorance before us
******* gazing upon what seems to be higher
Though all they are is a higher form of ******
The wiser one is, the more one is a ******
None of was truly know reality as a glimpse that slithers
It slithers shortly giving each one of us a piece of the puzzle
Later, the puzzle will become completely gone
Our realities will become bigger through the  art of believing
The puzzle will wither
What is truly real will be gone
There only be false
Others that are longed
You see a false, but a real design through your eyes
As one reality has taught me this, I made his realer
Thus what we have is bliss
******* formed by a real master
In my false reality, as this is the beauty of life
Every one of us need our realities to be heard
They need to merge
Though, one mustn't let other realities limit theirs

Finding myself in an enclosed arena on an artificial earth
Darker than a demon's spirit, I bent down and grasped the dirt
The cold of ice, the life in death, I soon learned
This battlefield had been produced by my consciousness and birthed
Light now completely showing the entire landscape, I turned
My heart gaped at the horrid beasts that were supposed to be ****** and burned
Making eye contact with one's soulless, ink drizzled eyes, I began to hurt
These beings weren't meant to cause physical pain, but to drive my spiritual body into their world of no return
Refusing to listen to the message my inner self was trying to tell me, I ran towards the being with the soulless eyes
Reaching towards my reach, I grabbed the beings legs and took it down for the devil to die
Gouging out the marbles within the demon's head seemed much more simple than I thought as it refused to fight
Anger raging as I stuck my hand down it's throat attempting to pull out the closest thing the being had to a heart as it still refused to bite
Gazing upon it's empty soul through what once had been his eyes was an omnibus smile
The ******* was in extreme joy as it ate the negative energy up
Revolted, I froze except for my insides in which what only came out was bile
What was once disgust, morphed into grimace
I studied myself and noticed how I wasn't much different from him when it was finished
Now crying tears of what seemed to be the blood of the demon, a third eye was formed in the middle of my forehead showing how it was still committed
Voices screaming as if they were banshees were in my what seemed to be head
The torture and agony of what  it put me threw couldn't make me comprehend that it seemed to still be dead
The pain grew worse and worse as I begged for death to knock at my soul to put to rest until the emerging of a hand
A palm had ripped the skin from my back
The being's nails felt as if they were ripping my entire body
In what felt like a day, the entire demon emerged from me
The happiness from its inner cold soul blossomed as it heard me
Using the last ounce of strength I had, I called upon The Lord
The demon screamed of pain I couldn't even comprehend as the blast of noise ripped it's vocal chords
The Lord is the one to lean on when desperate, content, and even fine
Face death with the will of kind
Especially when you're  fighting within your mind

The softness of silk
The hardness of leather
Through the eyes of nature, none is better
The land we live chooses our fondness of sweater
The past has shaped our unique visions
We mustn't fight fate, but let her
Let her give us the eyes rather they be glorious or inquisitive
You can not help who you are as can't everyone else in this world
We're all caught in different whirls
Instead of showing hatred and adversity, shine acceptance and empathy for we are all closer than one thinks
Everyone has felt as if they were a waste of space
Same as if they have been grasped by an angel
The ultimate goal for one's life is to leave a trace
A mark of their own upon this earth
A small crack for others to see as they walk their unique path
Something for others to cry or laugh
The 'gifts' that we have aren't what they seem, but forms for each of us to express one's souls
The more we gaze upon the past, the less our beautiful future unfolds
For the holes that one leaves behind, another must be born in order to add cement back unto it, but keep a crack
Yin and Yang
The constant battle of good and evil
Though, both must exist in order for energy to recycle back
We all ask The Lord 'Why' when holes enter our roads
We wouldn't be able to appreciate the good that we stumble upon that has been sewn
When you look past the aspect of good and evil, we are all stunningly gorgeous
When others use spiritual practice, not only them, but others see how complex they are
Some find fondness in how complex they are as others shun
That is why at least one soul adores us

Wake up the morning thinking about what I dreamt
Take my envision, I begin to decrypt it
I become my own tenant in my very mind
Twists and tangles break loose and unwind
Theories,thoughts, and labels soon combine
Questions pop from many aspects and angles asking me 'Why?'
Mystery running at my mental state then defines what I'm searching
The journey through this chiseled lake of slime
Demons lurking bottom, top, right, left, and inside
Evil vibes merging causes plants to die
Around me, ground diverging, but pauses
Positive energy flows within me
Peace, Nirvana, Karma soon breaks the scene
Demons, beasts, devils begin to flee
Life sprouts back, but more beautifully
Crust blossoms green and my soul feels free
Though, part of me doesn't feel complete
Turning to the sky I see a distant moon
Learning as a spirit, I grasped and flew
Feeling whole, feeling one, as if I came from planet's roots
Flying farther, soaring higher, a wing divides
A golden road coated with cracks begins to lye
Worry,fear, strikes my soul
Wing comes back and merges to me from it's side
Aura straight to my head, I soon comply
Negative fuels the regressing signs
Took a deep breath and let myself apart
Letting so led to the departure of my heart
Though, in an aspect it showed it's growth and true art
Now into four, not only did we aim towards the piece
But unto the passion of more beliefs
Walking at first together, soon we part ways in order to achieve the development we desperately long to keep
Once the defeat of my journey, I reform back to one and rise to the next set of keys.

Endless conflict between ego and soul
Fighting fuel by power, greed, and gold
Nirvana for the moment has grown old
Running from good,stumbling over the ridged plank masked by mold
I become imprisoned in my own temple
The evil deeds I have  done from the past have come back urging me to feel empty instead of whole
Thirst by the soul has been quenched with poison
The plan Satan has laid for me has come back uncoiling
Ego winning, slowly up to feet
Soul, on the verge of misery as it's energy cries in defeat
Falling victim to what once critiqued
Gazing upon the inside of my soul a hypocrite, indeed
The one gap on the golden path is the need to impress
The more I give in, the more I commit these sins, the more my soul has regressed
The constant war between Yin and Yang has got me deeply stressed
Writing so, has put the flame to rest

When one speaks words of wisdoms, others dismiss it
When a group shouts blasphemy, everyone listens in silence as if they've never finished
This brings uncertainty to the human race.
What was once pure and full of grace have now turned into the demons they have taught to hate
If you give one weak man power, by nature they are to abuse and invade
Why must this be in our nature?
Have the few ones in power brung us to this, whomever they maybe?
The old, greedy, evil ones are our invaders
The ones witnessed to Satan himself
Their souls have been taken for wealth
Even they are being played
To the dark one, this is all just a game
Though, there are ones who are safe
People The Lord has blessed
People who give their pain and distress
To the one and only Christ
He gives the weak the will to fight
He gives peace and beings hype
He is holy, the one who is divine
The ones who pray are blessed with a brain
They grasp the wealth and knowledge that the wicked cannot
No matter how hard Satan has fought
The Lord will be one who destroys the rock
The dragon will have the earth in mercy
But will be in pain burning
Roaming the 2nd and 3rd heavens, he is searching
Souls and hate is what he feeds on
So, think before you pick up the contract to bleed on.

What fuels the human mind?
Who are the light and high?
Why must we continue when we are about to die?
Mystery, the lighter and flame that ignites
Sparks our will to fight
Tells us to entice

Some say pessimism
Others say optimism
Few say realism
Which binds you back to your tendons?
Which leaves you finished?
Which creates will?
Which makes us ill?
Each urges us to feel
Though, one must be killed

Optimism soars us high
Pessimism dwells us down
Who shall grasp the crown?
It's  mystery around
The fuel to this poem
The fuel has made mind open
The will to live
The urge to sin

All is a path
Choose to form essence
Choose to create wrath
Mystery is nothing to fear
But to listen and hear
Be aware
Don't be scared
Don't walk the path in beware

Waking up from a deep slumber on a new found land
Feet grasping the ground feeling as if it was sand
Eyes searching desperately for at least one man
None was found except for a plant
Approaching wearingly, he gestured his hand
In return, stem sprouting towards the heavens leaned to meet
Soon he began to take a seat
No harm, no hate, no pain, but only peace
Love, whole, and integrity setting souls free
The more the nirvana, the closer each other's auras linked
Closer and closer, converge and converge, the man and plant became one
One with the planet, one with the galaxy and suns
Why can't we all form into one?
Bind out of love and face the below and above
Binding together without even a touch
But with spirits, Karma, and such
Don't confuse pain and regress, as one leaves a being's inside to dust
Men, plants, and all in between come together, they must
Before it's too late for the ultimate's hunch
Now is the time to love, evolve, then emerge and such

Palms upon metal
Morphing as water
Smoke from burning kettle
Every form calm and settle
Taking a breath
Sprouts and sprouts
Life emerging from one's mouth
Spirit moving into nostril, ear, then out
Purple glow
Down my spine
Space, it drove
Count the time
Change
Emerging
Evolving
Every aspect gleams and shines
Palm fully through, my body leaves
Morphs, becomes
Into the shape
Reality at glory is made
Within the clouded universe, so vast
No vibrations of the past
None of future
Harmony at last?
More towards exploration
Astral plane at meet, my reality brings beautiful invasion
Goals are met
Measures aren't taken
My soul is awaken
Walk along the sector
Weather it be cliff or plain
Stiff or insane
There is a way
Gazing upon the used to be star
Or was it?
Thus reality is falling apart
Or is it?
Perhaps I'm in full art
Wormhole merging
Black hole dividing
Energy non-hiding
I let it sink in
Everything, shrouded within me
Shrouded in all
Mirrors of one's, we are
Let's expand our gazed star

Flying upon the sea
Mystifying as the aqua gleams
Body at freeze
Ego at ease
Soul at peace
Plunging towards the captivating vibration, I go
Clicking towards the mind, is a bowl
A metallic bowl within mere space
Flowing with the vibrant, warm water
Deeper and deeper below
No time no 'life', as everything is at slow
Deeper and deeper the faster I *****
Bubbles glistening and popping into my skin
Not knowing how or so thus had begin
Deeper and deeper below
Near, under, and through my physical barrier
Gliding through, swimming, diving upon my soul
Just as I am doing towards the bowl as the closer I go to meet a hole
Cyrus!
Cyrus!
Feeling a distant call
Very distant, very low
Bubble, bubble, pop pop
Sliding out every aspect of barriers I seemed to have
They met at the open
Thus my ego Cyrus, were formed as a token
Deep whispers through his ears were spoken
Telling him
Holding his very sanity
Keeping his sense of vanity
Explode
Particles within the tank
Within the bowl
Meeting every physical barrier it had
Acid
Burned and burned until all there was, was a purple smoke

Gazing, grazing, wailing aimlessly
Shifting upon the consciousness, I graze the astral plane painlessly
Facing, hearing, being
I am the light
I am the dark
Energy fuels the drive
Deeper goes the heart
Endlessly through the wormhole I strive
Finishing thoughts as if they weren't even alive
They are
They are truly here, upon my spectrum
Our spectrum
In this mere state do I experience such an alarming, yet calm appifany
What was before is me
What is now is me
What will be future is me
As insane as it seems
Time seems simple
As I indulge the energy, straight to my heart, then temple
Soul and all
Ego is at fall
Walk with us on the journey
Your mind be mine
My mind be's yours
The the equality of fuel that is burning
The worlds around us are turning
Never the best are we?
No
All there is, is searching
Walk with us through the symphony of harmony
No hurting you, no harming me

Inner sanctum of neutrality
Eden
Every aspect brought to an even
Glorious creation
Closer and closer untoward the future is evasion
Many, many creations choking others with persuasion
Forced upon our minds with no invitation
Gods
Images
We walk
We are an image of our creator
No good, nor evil
None are truly real
Nothing is truly real
The more we distance from real, the more we gain
Our beautiful creations laid upon our very minds
Rather they be demons or angels
Logical or insane
All are the same through at least one angle
Pouring our souls in the melting ***
Feel, believe, be
Let others be, let you be
Your reality and creations, not what others see
Others believe they're dreams
However, they are fully dimensional
All of us living within our dreams
No need to wake up
Must break paralyzation
Every soul; invisible
But real
We are gods
We all feel
How do we truly know if we've woken up?
None of us ever wake up
Only create evil
And make love

The belonging we each behold
We nurture and worship hoping it to grow
Nurture with our finest as it is all we truly have
The holder of the hold upon this dimension
At the numerous attempts for energy to grab
You're either content or drab
Gazing forward unto it's vision
The urge to continue
The infatuation to end
The long to love
The lust to commit sin
Exploring oneself
Gaining lovers who hold us close
Though, it is you in the end
Then you look upon deeper and see that there is no end
There was never a place to begin
It just is
Simply is
The ones we have lost
Emotions over so have fought
Why?
What for?
The continuation of their journey?
Are we simply afraid to be alone?
No subject to bond towards
Nothing for emotion to grow
Saddened for the ones who have truly gone closer to home
The fear to become 'vain'
The fear of one's bane
Imprisoned in these shells
In realities, the truth we can never tell
We live,we grow affiliated towards our realities
The only moment we gaze and question is at our limits
What limits?
In these webs, we are tenants

Gasping for air
Drowning in mud
Vision of dust
Heightened sense of uncertainty and distrust
The will to move and wake up, I must
Crawling forward with burning skin I see a mirage
Directing my head up, I view a distant love
Cringing down, leaving sand in my lungs
The fancy to suffocate, I wanted
Though, one couldn't die in their mind
As beauty itself moved forward, locked and dilated were our eyes
The repetition of her within me was to the extreme
The long for her to leave
The want for us to be
Truly saying that I wanted her to run from my presence would've been a lie
The urge to love one outside of my mind drew me towards the locking of not only her, but to her soul the false reality presented
Analyzing deep into the gates I felt paralyzation of fondness that I had falsely resented
Through the light that was shown, there was something hidden
The emerging of numerous souls showed themselves
Enormous in size, they had covered the one soul
Though, their form had hinted
What was dull and repetitive could never compare against the small and special
Resent had not only caught my sight, but had put me in a threshold
The forceful energy had embezzled and imprisoned my body into a tomb
Not feeling the level of compassion and fondness they had so longed from me
Anger spread through them as they sought it wasn't meant to be
The tomb grew into a gigantic abyss with the smallest form of lamp shining at the top
Beginning to fight one another, the darker it had seemed
Walls converged and leaned
The halls had been squeezed
A dark mask of fog filled within
The light towards what I now had thought  of the heavens fueled me not to stay and end the dream
As it could've been false, the original one was the piece of mine that made me feel free
An unrealistic surge of emotions had flew within my body soon had gave the room a gleam
The supposedly light/smaller soul had flew towards my shell
The closer it had come, the more my inner self emerged
More and more until auras came out and linked
Light now blinding had guided the larger souls to one another
And that was how the dry desert had felt complete

Surfing across the glaze of light
Multiverse into one, this universe shines bright
Condensed energy upon my sight
Mystery upon this 'life'
All is multiverse stitched into one universe
All universes stitched upon each other
Tension upon layer and layers
Heaven, Hell, reincarnation, all are bound by makers
One moves upon a series of 'matter' or vibrations after the shell is removed or gained
However rather low, high, negative, or positive energy, all is remained
Logic
A mere barrier designed and captivated by a mind
Grasping your vision, your perception, your multiverse
Either a hinder or power surge
Forming pieces of ones quilt to converge
A poisonous psychedelic
The rarity of an ancient relic
It is yours, whatever it may be
Hold close, as it is all you may have
As the 'universe' of the multiverse leans and meets according to so
Then raving within your conscious, you see a brighter glow
You pursue, you make the most
Using the now gleam to move upon the multiverse you hope to have
Doing all in reality in order to keep the spark alive
What seems to be drab
What seems to strive
All according to the beholder
We keep these lights seemingly closer
Whatever they maybe
Whomever they maybe
What has never begun to start will never be over

Slithering slice
Fixture of light
Flicker, flicker along the fields of my sight
As the bubble I evolve in expands
Expanding towards my iris
Gazing upon my hands
Pupils dilated
Expand, expand
That's all reality does until it morphs towards a new dimension
Once, again it is small
Doing so is your decision
Senses all bound to one
Bound upon the screen am I
High upon the realm is my third eye
Rattling the vibration towards the ends of my feet
In
Out
Then the energy meets
Continuous flow
Cycle, repetition, insanity, whatever may dwell through your mind
All is all, it merely depends on the kind
Variety, but also the same
Dry, but with a hint of rain
There is never a fully accurate range to perceive vibrations
At least not in this journey
My journey, my mere reality
A malleable matter this dimension is
Zoning unto a higher form brings the bliss
Endless doors enclosed in a hallway
Endless hallways enclosed in a complex
Endless complexes enclosed within a grid
Beyond the grid is a mirror
The key to all universes merged and 'alive' within the multiverse
A simple reflection, a mind blowing surge
Breathing deeper into the land I urge
Enhancements as the soul is here
Ego at gone, nothing to fear
How must a force so vulnerable be so beautiful?
That is for all of us to answer
We all thump into one, all inside the mirror of the Green Panther