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