I try to reach to the top but every time i fail Yet I try over and over again because every climb brings me closer to my aim.
I wish to reach the summit- as do my fellow mates, Some of them are strangers but some of them I know But in the end you have to climb all alone.
Every climb I learn something new, Every climb breaks my spirit but every climbs gets me closer to The Dragon on the summit.
After countless tries I reach that peak yearned by all and I see the white Dragon standing tall
The lustrous snow blinds my eyes and I feel the cold winds blow through clear blue skies
The dragon stares right into my eyes and I see that this world is just a web of lies
All these falls and climb were just fiction and my real self was far beyond the horizon
He shoots a wall of fire at me that is the last thing I see
It burns my eyes my heart my thought my soul
I am just ash. Ash that cannot be burnt again, Ash that flies in the skies, Ash that flows with the rivers, Ash that is free- **Forever
The poem is inspired by the hindu/budhist concept of 'moksha' It is liberation from endless cycle of birth-death and the suffering which comes with it. It is knowing who you truly are It is escaping the Matrix forever