Vertigo


Prophesy to the depth of the deepest mind - 
“Chaos is merely order waiting to be deciphered. “
Blow your eternity, waste your “precious” time,
Relieve yourself from the nothingness to which you aspire.


From inwardness to outwardness -
Interminable thoughts are hiding you. 
Storm clouds are raging over your silhouette,
Ancient words are concealing the truth. 

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And then your mirror gains its meanings, 
Which inexplicably owns the sincerity. 
Lost in thought and lost in time, 
You gain your feeling, gain your eternity.



2020.
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