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Will you realise that the things you saw were connected?

An intricate pattern like a spider's web

Uniting all sides

Pleasant illusions you will maintain

To terminate the thought

But eventually you will hit a wall

Gradually unfolding, an instinct forsaken

All existence is so much than your projections

Once my eyes were opened

I cannot close them again

I learned that its an uncaring world

Beyond your stories, enslaving words

What will you do?

You cannot change the direction of the gales

But like a man of the sea you can learn to trim your sails

Can you exist in oblivion forever

When unfettered wisdom lays before you?

Once your eyes are open

You will not close them again

You'll learn that its an uncaring world

Beyond the stories, enslaving words

What will they do?