My love runs deeper
Than the ego I implore;
Every step I take,
I'm losing fragments
Of my intelligence core.
Sincerity in me
Outshines the cynic in my chest,
A chamber filled with faces,
Stories, worlds,
Now laid to rest.
E. Chasovitin — once inspired,
But I am not an heir;
No road was ever out of reach —
The myth dissolved in common air.
Feb 28
Feb 28, 2026 at 10:24 AM UTC
My love runs deeper
Than the ego I implore;
Every step I take,
I'm losing fragments
Of my intelligence core.
Sincerity in me
Outshines the cynic in my chest,
A chamber filled with faces,
Stories, worlds,
Now laid to rest.
E. Chasovitin — once inspired,
But I am not an heir;
No road was ever out of reach —
The myth dissolved in common air.