Aperture from Microcosm by The Obelisk

Perish in transit
Discovering irrelevant ideas

Might we reveal the possibility to embrace?
Omniscience
Surpass the veil to truly see consequences laid dormant spanning lifetimes

These apparitions I see, are they ghosts or memories
Dissipating consciousness
The guise of accumulated tension

Everlasting efforts
Carried out in an hypnotic trance
Conspiracy guides my search through the past

This game of illusive progress
And this resistance to new found knowledge,
By erroneous beings
Coercing the lemmings
Condemning them to lives of
Pragmatic emptiness

Moving forward our mistakes resurface

Break your face
Take what’s left
Scrape it across the earth

There’s everything left to be said perhaps you misinterpret death

Close your mouth and open your eyes

open your eyes...

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