HyperConscience کے بول

Floating towards the cosmic essence On which your sanity keeps leaning Every single nerve manifests it's presence And still you're asleep and dreaming Even the sixth sense is now awake An entire existence is at stake The palpable tension makes your blood overflow A new seed is planted and ready to grow Visual rays like razorsharp laserbeams cutting through the cold obscurity Aural perception of the slightest movement in this all-enveloping universal void HyperConscience The highest of creatures would be in control Of a sentiment so profound Synaptic currents will take their toll Unless equilibrium is found Emotions quarrel restlessly Rapid eye movements of the third degree Yet there is only one single path: The illogical road of universal truth An air-like skin so transparently liquid that a single atom would scratch it Electromagnetic captors of a scent piercing thick concrete mass A sweet salty taste dividing the divine from the utter darkness