Arms outstretched

Eyes divert the light

Non-conforming

To the sullen souls in flight



Barricade the windows of your blood-stained eye

In stranger aeons, even death may die



Action provokes reaction, mind dissolving matter

Emotions cause the waters to stir (in violent rupture)

Beneath the surface of the mother ocean

What contradiction the mirrors shan't reciprocate?



Cyclopean, walker of unseen worlds

Cyclopean, do you know why you really are?



What we are yearning for

Is that which was lost before

Wisdom-knowledge-intellect, pride worn by man in disgrace



Fallen from grace,

Mankind- bearer of plagues-

Stricken with wounds the cross proudly borne in disgrace



Thus he spoke of a thousand aeons

"Hearken!" aloud he cried

"In this room no clocks are ticking

To measure is irrelevant"