Tear down these walls we built to protect
And withstand the need for resentment
During the advent of all things to come
Feel the friction of converging thoughts
Forming into emotions, bringing us to the brink of our senses
A charade of deduction we cannot grasp
Meet me at the outer rim, at the end of consciousness
Perpetuate those emotions, divulging all which defines us
A contortion of spaces escaping far beyond our perception
A systemic error of being giving birth to all of our actions
These alignments now falling apart
In order to break the barriers we once set ourselves
We are now passing the outer regions of our minds
Meet me at the outer rim, at the end of consciousness
Answer my call for in the light we shall thrive
Come again to your senses
And set the impending inception of change
compositores: Tristan Wegner
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