Mathematics
Fractal abstract
Control fiction
Lucid addiction
Final triumph
Feeding the lies
What do we do
And why do we do it?
A simple solution
A state of mind
A heightened sense
The body is a shrine
Blinding colours
Flash before me
Hot and cold
Sweating and shivering
Peel away
The layers of endurance
Discover within
Deep dark self
A big picture
Full of small images
Making up the story
As we go along
What has been taken
Cannot be replaced
What has been stolen
Can only be traced...back to you
I feel like a
Crash test dummy
Experimental pilot
Walking disaster
Some fun we have
With our magic
Step outside
You can see its tragic
Why can't we find
Common middle ground
All through our lives
Simple Ego Shrine