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Disturbed by the incident of gravity Now I can see all the things with clarity I am mad or it is just the high functionality I am drifting towards the void I feel like I am injured druid Waiting to be reborn again Feed by human conscience from the begin Is this the reality or figment of my imagination? I never knew the power of my creation There is remorse or guilt or hate I am enjoying whatever is happening in my head I feel like I am in space Travelling in the vast universe I see everything that is connected In spite of the connection I still feel disconnected
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Jul 5, 2017
Jul 5, 2017 at 10:02 PM UTC
Mind And Reality
Disturbed by the incident of gravity Now I can see all the things with clarity I am mad or it is just the high functionality I am drifting towards the void I feel like I am injured druid Waiting to be reborn again Feed by human conscience from the begin Is this the reality or figment of my imagination? I never knew the power of my creation There is remorse or guilt or hate I am enjoying whatever is happening in my head I feel like I am in space Travelling in the vast universe I see everything that is connected In spite of the connection I still feel disconnected
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Jul 5, 2017
Jul 5, 2017 at 10:02 PM UTC
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