#noreflections God told me years ago don't ask questions no more, no more reflections for sure, they just make connections obscure I've been observing everything, thought I was learning I think, yearning out of self-seeking within, burning my discerning seeing would make me win But I had to lose, grab the noose, glad to use one last mad ruse while I had good and bad confused, a sad abuse that made me choose For choicelesness, a voice nevertheless of moistlesness, rejoiced, confessed to noiselesness, to avoid this mess, Crystal Boyd I guess, a groin of coinlesness, "drop these reflections or this bolster will come out as a monster when you grow fonder of your inspection of this projection of perfection, a resurrection out of the mirroring affection in the Lake of Loch Ness" Then this moment came out of my monument of shame, no humanoid to frame, an enlightenment from Grace The mace of God crushed my pace of fraud, this race for gold, a chase so old flushed away, a disgrace untold gushed in vain, left alone, hushed in silence and space, no trace of a judge interlaced with gain I observed the observing itself, now I'm free, so deserved I had the nerve to delve and now I see that all the reflections were me, returned to natural perception, no inquiry, not concerned with factual deception, no diary And when the mirror saw itself it simply disappeared, the horror now dispelled, it nimbly pioneered a clearer unparalleled reality of being, carefree, no seeing, there's nothing, just me, breathing, circular, unresisting, all-leaving, wonderful, one is full, I've won but who cares, I don't, I don't stare, nothing's there, nothing but everything. Yeah, everything is gone, I simply am, carrying some silly scam, will it stand, the residue is due to be unscrewed in the truth of a pathless land, don't overdo the practice God commands, the malice of Alice's rabbit hole capped the whole now it's all out of my hands Chorus I am