Drifting in and out of consciousness,
Growing further from this reality.
Losing all concepts of space and time.
Seperating the body from my mind.
Existing only in a realm,
Designed by me.
Complexive creativity.
Im at a loss for all my words.
No one thought could ever
describe this place.
Something you could never see.
Intangibility.
Reaching out to grasp my dream.
Intangibility.
Forcing a recollection of times
That never ever occured.
Struggle with this intervention,
of personality. Ive tried.
I thrive on this misconception,
Of my proposed jaded reality.
Im at a loss for all my words.
No one thought could ever
describe this place.
Something you could never see.
Intangibility.
Reaching out to grasp my dream.
Intangibility.
Flowing in this spiral,
That place so close to me.
I feel the change taking over.
Will it ever be the same?
Perpetually changing methods of communication.
Will you ever reach this location?
To know what it feels like to experience.
This calamity? Heightened ecstasy.
To sense a true intangibility.
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