Crystal-Gazing

Euphorical melodies fill my head Spirits calling me home once again As I desire to loose my material place And struggle to fill more of the astral plain I long for a reality that is capable of holding me A kingdom of previously deciphered prophecy a place to lay my soul for all eternity as I ask I notice life is drained up out of me energy no longer inside of me I search in fear for the pain I feel when inside my physical body Realization fear and sickness will only exist inside such an atrocity I accept the death of my ego I now search for vibrational frequencies that will coexist with me on missions to rewrite history forbidden journeys to destroy pre existing misery I thought I would be much more scared of the devil but the journey to find the man was much more threatening flooded with dumb tongued contestants of my silver tongued prophecy difficult to take them seriously considering I’ve seen demons that want no part of me no living man I’ve seen can contest to my prophecy seems to me I am the only living thing capable of resonating with such a complex frequency, now I can’t stand the word “I”because “I” has no part of “me” however “I”could give two fucks what you think of “me” because they gave me the word “I” so I could allow you to consider the idea of “me” The lord fucking knows your head would explode to consider a reality with two of me that being said you are of no use to me it is the truth (I seek the only thing able to touch me is a fucking deity my mind and thought no longer remain on earth or even in this reality thinking outside the box is for chumps I think outside of the next galaxy