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.
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.