Potent omniscience Conquering myself Rended from The husk I claimed in mortal life A separation very few perceive Installed in grafted flesh for servitude Curses whisper Permeating every thought No space in mind for conflicting ideals Revenge can find itself in many different lights Utilize your hatred, witness grace in flight Through emerald skies With wings ablaze Reaching at stars For endless days Surreal that I’m with you But not what I’d pursue A manifestation I didn’t know I knew A Tulpa rises Becoming shadows draped in light Subconscious agony controls my throes of life Emotions flood as memories phase Through wasted lives And empty graves Too many empty graves Too many empty graves I long for the place of the pain For a place I can rest my weary soul I long for the comfort of discontent Take me away from here Shelter me in your love Save me from myself I begin to break Odysseys Of corporeal hosts denied Their sacrifice regenerating strength For its return to right it’s one mistake Fear smears Perception And regret entrenches deep Admonished for my time in Existence There is no exodus from this palace of lies Our restoration of the garden I defy Detecting hordes Within my mind Becoming one With the divine Seraphic forms Myriad of eyes Symbolic of Our view inside The place once familiar I longed to return to Is now cold and barren completely alien A Tulpa rises Drowning my shadow with their light Lift me from my sorrow liberate this mind Emotions flood as memories phase Through wasted lives And empty graves My quest for peace Comes with a cost If Aekyr lives Then all is lost