The mad, the noble, the wit?
The past lurks under layers of fog,
Evolution''s hall is unlit
Mental wounds start to grow
But the questions never reduce
About the anonymous cosmic shadow"
From sleep, rest and the calm
Disillusioned I rinse my ache
In the ocean''s whispering psalm
But I seek what has entire control
What nature introduced the genesis birth?
Known Deities? I curse ''em all
To locate its mystic exile
A crusade through the mind''s liberty,
Not a journey in nautical miles
To disrobe the acceleration from zero
To dive into it and investigate,
Terrifies even the bravest hero
Entrapped in lonely spaces
But star dusted electrons
Are my kinsmen, just with odd faces
When patience turns to fear
To examine the darkest, coldest voids
For the hiding engineer
If we can''t the knowledge rift over-span
An eternal transformation is what the matrix represents,
Like the child is father to the man
Like puppet thespians in "God''s" masquerade
''Cause the blur grows for every time we ask,
What generates the spherical parade?"
- Prologue Dialogue: The Re..
- The Essence
- The Thesis's Seasons
- Matrix Odyssey
- Star Puzzled
- A Sphere In A Sphere To I..
- A Microscopical Macrocosm
- Blindsight Complexity
- Dark Matter Mystery Black..
- Artifacts of Chaos
- Epilogue Metalogue Sharp..