My stirring soul shocks awake with the deafening echoes of violent sounds all around me How did I arrive in this mystical place? Foreshadowing my failure with succinct contempt for the neutral Brainwaves secreting, subtly shaping surroundings A silver line reverberates across humanity Why do we celebrate this sadness? It's insanity? We're lost amongst the stars waiting for our existence to end Our worthlessness: a souvenir for our mortality Now you'll see what I've seen Rising to renewed feet; a fresh release A decade of tears fall silently beneath Heading forth, the road to realization Decide your worth through trials and trepidation Rebuilt structures stand on old ground of a lost forgotten kingdom An apathetic emperor lost to the whispers of men The atlas moth prepared to take on his final transformation without a voice Content, happy to even begin So say goodbye to what you've known This world was not your home This maiden voyage long delayed by a cluttered soul A distant light's reflection come forth from planes unseen Embrace forgiveness. Accept your newfound dreams. Nothing motivates the flesh that's lost its purpose (Don't look back. it's not the end. Break this cycle. Start again. Find your purpose.) The end of the world is as close as you can see Break this cycle start again.