Spun کے بول

Scrambling to regain the shards of ideals shattered before me Terror to release all that binds me to this pitted Earth This day remains charred Immersed in the pools of reason Deny the weight of gravity Spiralling in rhythm of heartbeats Embracing this virgin reality Chemical agent transforms me Angel wings rise, unbound from flesh Sight open to all dimensions Revel in the power on this day of rebirth Like the moments of death... My life streams by in flashes Interwound... With the dream of the ancient Annotated with knowledge from journeys of past Bleeding slowly into the streams of the everlasting Not losing myself but growing into everything Spiraling, pondering, unwinding, never ending.