When it all collapses, oh and it will
whether by choice or by death
you will face, that limtilessness.
The expansion will begin
and end in one swift swing
caressing all that you thought you knew
and gently whiping it away
your memories will seem a mist
stories of nothingness
the entrance towards the bliss
The body barely kept together
exploring and expanding in all directions
together we will see, and only then.
Come and let go.
Nov 19, 2012
Nov 19, 2012 at 8:47 AM UTC
When it all collapses, oh and it will
whether by choice or by death
you will face, that limtilessness.
The expansion will begin
and end in one swift swing
caressing all that you thought you knew
and gently whiping it away
your memories will seem a mist
stories of nothingness
the entrance towards the bliss
The body barely kept together
exploring and expanding in all directions
together we will see, and only then.
Come and let go.
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