While trying to find my self, I have lost my self, In depths unreachable, In darkness invisible.
Breaking the social constructs that I am built in, A war cry echoed through time and space, Infinite possibilities unfold in front of my destiny, A destiny worth a thousand peoms.
Still searching, Still seeking, Still looking for that which is me, A soul confined in a human shell.
Eager to see that which is not visible, to feel that which is unspeakable, A sudden awe surrounds my mortal form, Liberation, freedom.
A unique feel of bliss, the hand of god has reached for that which is within me, Awakened I am to the purest form that I be.
Pain, guilt, sorrow and fear, are vanquished in the blink of an eye, The heavens await me, as I sail through the vast oceans of infinity.
In order for one self to truly find it self, one must first lose it self.