Casuality of the Surroundings

Our surroundings passes as we fly,
Left to nature we rely.
Boundaries left by memories of pain.
Nothing to do,except complain.
Existence forced through mortal grounds.
Watching as fear takes it's rounds.

Not all is lost in this body of ours.
Spirits survive by monumental towers.
Though we rise, we tend to fall.
Knowing one day, we'll stand tall.

There are no true forms one can take.
There are no true forms one can fake.
Tortured by pondering over who we are.
Invite the surroundings and your journey wont be far.

The Infinite Character

Unaware by having self awareness.
All of us searching for the betterment,
Or a cause of enlightenment.
Sometimes washed away by unwanted fate.

The exterior, creating a drawing for others to see.
Some chose to see beyond,
Others let it be.
Forsaken is the self amidst the chaos.

Seek deeper and unveil a burdened memory.
All songs sung by same tune.
All patterns equally related to the cosmic law.
All of which we thought and saw.


To end the unending answers to self,
The universe is our friend,
And our friend is the universe!

Psychotic Disorder, Genius Order

When all is lost, flesh is consumed.
Voices are heard, deeply infused.
The cost of life deserts our mind.
Thrown into the world while we are blind.

Reality sacrificed into the butcher's plague.
Life or death, bewildering and vague.
A dimension created with unattainable pleasures.
A world filled with unbound treasures.

The alternate dimension, a solution for some.
While the earth is torn infected by scum.
Thoughts controlling  parameters for answers.
Slashing blades between ballad dancers.

The judgement of time and shape are broken.
The portal of two worlds merged and arranged.
Parallel vortex is to be engaged,
While the energy is filled by ruthless rage.

A sight to behold by the power of the brain.
Uncertainties explained through murderous gains.
Memories are distant, reality in pain.
In that case, isn't everyone insane?