There’s
a feeling I can’t describe
This
sensation I feel inside
Time
suspended in warm humming
The
whole world beneath me spinning
There’s
a sense it’s been there forever
This
place between always and never
Time
stretching out in all directions
The
Gods revealed as projections
There’s
everything around me still
This
central point I move at will
Time
then ceases to exist
The
feeling dies though I resist
There’s
a feeling I can’t describe
This
sensation I feel inside
The
whole world beneath me spinning
Time
somehow always winning
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