As night begins to creep up earlier in the day
I begin to lose myself to my mind, fading out of place.
Ideas of transmigration and the soul take its course.
To live or to never have lived, what would be worse?
Getting wrapped up in things that don’t make sense,
I’m not the only one who sees reality as a mirage of dents.
I’m smirking as I look into the dark sea of hope.
My future is less unbeknownst; he said my eyes have begun to glow.
I’m content with where I’m at, but my ambition still grows.
I won’t stop achieving, happiness is complex – an unstable continuum.
Human beings did not evolve to be restricted in one medium.
My journey is never-ending, chasing a state of mind – equilibrium.