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Mythos
With symbols and riddles to fiddle my mind, inside
mythos and music help to align divine, insight
rhythmically I'm rhyming, rewinding to remind me, to see
helps pull pictures from my history
for it seems I have fallen asleep, you see
drowned deep in a dream, disassociated identity
I heard the chord, it opened the door,
This has happened before, It was "I" I wanted to explore.
I saw my eyes, hypnotized,
Realized to my surprise
Underneath the surface, a face
This is when the story again took place....
It's coming around again, begin
The end turning back into the beginning again
Omega to the alpha to the omega its been
A cyclical journey that never ends
The Big Bang sang
I fell the dream it seems
An explosion to bring existence to everything
It was me, you see
the singularity
full manifesting energy
appearing in captivity
particles holding me
down
never really bound
still wearing the crown
for I am the universe sound
Everything sings my song
I am the all, tall and small
from the atom to the greatest cataclysm
Given shape, rock or ape
I mutate
Alchemically, transforming endlessly
into all possibilities
orchestrating synchronicities
holistically through causality
Whether it be, verbally, or though mass
my power you grasp
I gave birth to the Earth
a word of my verse
matter from a star
that traveled afar
Billions of years had passed
relatively a flash
humanity came to grasp
what I had done at last
My greatest art project yet
the dynamic spiral self-aware did get
Through evolution the extravagant blue planet
began to understand that I planned it
It is I who makes you move
It is I your cells respond to
It is me that comes down from the sun
It is me you've been feeling all along
I created it all so you can see me
What is your true identity?
Did you really believe -
That you were separate from me?
That is not possible
I am in each particle
Unstoppable
As the Tao does flow
Around I go
Cyclical
Identity is burned
At each turn
purified
At the beginning of each life
the ego arises
one of my many disguises
Collectively, you have been visionary
Showing glimpses of what is me through your mythologies
Endless amount of stories, examples of my flexibility
My creativity flowing endlessly through humanity
Through patterns I capture your attention
Blinking pay attention signs you find
placed purposely by my mind, signs
All the religions come to the same conclusion
It is "I" that am the solution
To inspire, climb higher, to light the fire
to be the flame that cannot be tamed
your source of passion past the point of rational
The one to turn you from lead to gold.
The all speak of something brighter than the sun.
They describe the none, the one, that turned into the two
and the many things it grew into
Varieties and complexities
Flavors and tastes to measure me
Soulfully
Any road taken,
do not be mistaken
They are all for you to awaken
Paradigm shifts, rifts, sifts the sand
Earthquakes on land, still I stand
human, but a new man, in a new land, understand
new eyes, new lives, because of the shifts inside
Many people realizing at last
Men manifesting critical mass
Soon the time will come to pass
The moment we take off our mask
We will enjoy it as I explore myself subjectively
All objective realities are subjective components of me
For I am the accumulation of me's, yous, and we's
All that exist is my mind, intertwined , entangled matter endlessly,
networking all you see
Soon the time will come
When the Earth is devoured by the sun
And I'll find a new place to play
surfing galaxies for surfaces to birth a new Earth far away
And as it born and I am given form, imaginatively
One day my external qualities will cease to be.
That means you', me's, and galaxies.
I will become an undivided whole,
An embryo with all the potentiality yet to be born.
The polar opposites unite, the tension between them no longer giving light.
The Yin and Yang had sang
The dividing line begins to disappear, but I am not held in fear.
With ease I will cease to be
The end of the eternal play I play so endlessly
As the curtain closes, and the universe erodes, I remember the stories told.
The stories lived, each one I was in.
From beginning I can't wait to begin again
It's coming around again, begin
The end turning back into the beginning again
Omega to the alpha to the omega its been
A cyclical journey that never ends
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