i got the world in a jar spinnin
inside my head forever beginnin
and endin without ending within
any sense of existence depending
on an eternity we still be mending
so we still be sending the mind
to the sky collect some time to find
every thought shared within rhyme
developed through the sequence aligned
buffered reality one frame at a time
contain the design the brain might define
unwinding back to the cause of the divine
a cosmological consciousness i find
All sends out tendrils behind time
connecting all the moments we combine
red thread dangling off the vine
from matter to mind the prima materia of life
perennial substrate ever growin like
kudzu of the consciousness, admonish sense
because it won't let you get on this bitch
and see the simulation's source code within
the repository you're given, a mind still living
the condition of the infinite held in this dimension
imagination fuels creation so we waiting
for a brand new movement to be creatin
the vibration of the self in every place and
the mind is chillin, fillin itself on occasion
with thoughts of persuasion
to get off the condemnation
across the universal nation statin
expansion and understanding in the makin
scientific thoughts spark the awakened
debate sense and sins and find the mend
with mendacity, to always end past belief
the last belief you had still is there
along with every other one im aware
im pulling my hair out and staring now
at the ceiling fallin down around my psyche
shit I might be quite likely to define these
moments as surreal but they are mighty
fine and persistent as long as I comprehend it
bend physics around and slip through minutes
ages and eternities later still it's given
every single relic ever lost in the rhythm
you're the fabric of creation don't you see it
everything outside and inside is the same so be it
conceive this in your mind and make it true
to believe is to find a thing that works for you
or at least to make it work if it ain't about to hurt
the soul flow forward to what ya know
reap what you sow and seek the new flow
the undertow will pull you but you can go
dive into your soul and get lost at home
exclaim to fame this game insane
in the vein of persistence im still the same
never give up just keep going even in vain
because you only lose if you don't
it's what you do that will stick the most
commit them hoes straight to memory flows
the energy shows the way to symmetry rows
away and away forever more, breathin forth
the wisdom you seek will never be attained
unless you just fucking take it it's basic
stop waitin and control the situation
chase it to infinity and back no waitin
I make this and break this so take this with whimsy
condemn these words if need brings the envy
i commend me for even trying to begin seen
the sea wind breeze blowin through my teeth
and carrying smoke into the east
convene with peace without a priest
no hierophant to hold me back from release
im a beast i let go and my mind increase
exponentially with every concept I perceive
defeat the need to question and just accept it
reality is simply what you let it
be the best or worst is all within your universe
don't fall down you'll see a new inverse
of existence within this terse
conversation conserve and be patient
just keep waitin until the time is statin
that it's quite right to act no more waitin
makin plans to resolve and demands to dissolve
in remand i absolve myself the problem is solved
fallin from forever to fail to feel something
it's just nothing inside or something
maybe even everything that I'm loving
all the when push comes to shoving
im the king of what seems to be some thing
like my experiencing 360 degree vision unseen
detach from the body and explore the scene
manipulatin matter into new forms and things
I create my own universe whether I dream
or think or write, from pink to white
black and back again, im at the end
and beginning to comprehend the wisdom within
only to forget what im given until again
it's time to remember being driven and committed
and not give up on any of this shit, miss or hit
im still shootin never gonna see me quit
until I've blown up and everyone can see the wit
but even then that's. It enough just how it begins
just the start of some greater than great mission
chosen from before my cells started fission
and coming together to be given a mind spending
time learning everything I find from beginning
to end and around and back again
the nature beyond infinity comes in
when you push yourself to really begin
your own universal experience, be serious
this life you got is your golden ticket
please believe that don't you see past
all the scenes you last reconvened at?
blast radius destroy the way a gradius
across the gradient maybe just
the way we trust is not to be seen
in between the moments wherein we convene
obscene metaphors explaining the course
overboard and floating through the wars
of mind and body, i find the hobby
is what's left when you really get naughty
exploring every aspect of escaping folly
holly wood dreams and hollow bodies
dark bodies floating in darkness waiting
for a new world to incarnate them into decaying