what’s hell but the 
bifurcation of the self

beauty of consciousness
minimized into nihilism

can you remember the color of the sky?

ignoring the rules and step outside
the walls of convention and fly 

when every broken bone in our body
couldn’t stop us from dancing all night

savoring how lovely freedom tastes
when the mind is in bondage

how can i remember waking up
when there’s a black hole in 
the center of my chest 
eating me alive

follow me beyond the galaxies 
and the confines of space and time

one with the pulse 
of creation

each beat a big bang

carving new universes 
into god’s infinite consciousness

points of concentration 
split into fractions

like us

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I definitely feel the

I definitely feel the nihilism and bondage part.