This life is full of circus mirrors made to distort what matters. When the ride slows down, and our mind begins to clear, we frantically try to quiet the chatter. Layer after layer we shed our fears until our ego is found, drowned in the light of a supernova, then shattered loud with glorious sound.
The earth is a living, breathing body, fragile as it comes undone. This body has a thriving soul, pulsating inside a honeycomb. This body has a mind with an ego, that believes it's in full control. The time has come for our consciousness to ascend to the next level.
The nether world will greet you when the last grain of sand drops, in the hourglass of fallen people, deep inside a single thought. We all must follow the burning flock, or purge our life of the ego. Will you answer if they knock, and begin the spirit walk? If you walk I shall join you and leave behind a sequel.
Death ends the circle of life, soon our bodies will be vaporized. Hold my hand and close your eyes, hug me tight but do not run, for tonight the skies ignite in the glory of our supernova sun.
Layer after layer we shed our fears until our ego is found, drowned in the light of a supernova, then shattered loud with glorious sound.
ego [ˈiːgəʊ ˈɛgəʊ] n pl egos 1. the self of an individual person; the conscious subject 2. (Psychoanalysis) Psychoanal the conscious mind, based on perception of the environment from birth onwards: responsible for modifying the antisocial instincts of the id and itself modified by the conscience (superego) 3. one's image of oneself; morale to boost one's ego 4. egotism; conceit