You need to end yourself, fully, to become who you are, what you need to be
Clean slate
Hesitation a wall to be climbed and later forgotten as you expand your horizon
The true meaning of self resonates within the walls not longer standing
Left on the table lays a fistful of broken flowers, fading in the light walking out the door
Enlarge, compensate and lower your standards, the old never gets old enough
To die, liberation of all senses, your being timid and small, without boundaries nor masters
Need to be then be nothing, as all is an attraction, you the magnet of death as you live
Slow down and embrace your thought, let’s walk in the shadows and be the observer
See, feel and act, spinning deeper into the vortex of matter and time
Home free
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