Lost in a world where my strength is weakened by the force that pushes me away from the real meaning of a life so jaded, so faded......away.
Confusion brings delusion to my state of mind.
Revealing the dark secrets within my soul, searching for the right time to understand, to cope to belong with my capable, not stable imagination, creation of an ilusive constructive force pushing me towards the edge of my existance.
powerless...restlesss is my brain,
meaning to find the bottomless pit in which nothing appears to be the only perception found in one's source of purpose. Does the fundamental law of structure in a humanlike society symbolize a unique purpose of life?or is it a requirement to surround ourselves with logical explanations to our inconsistent questions for our motivation? for our answers must be only revelations of our experiences. We try and hope, we try and cope.. believing.. belief is meant to be broken by the facination of science in descriptive forms of evidence by which it is conviced in all logical sense..What seems logical, is meaningless to the soul's own purpose in which it strives to be it's own unique perfection..unfortunalty ..ur tragic physical death is the result of this perfectionism in which the soul perceives. This does not mean the soul is vanished, for its energy is powerful enough to transfer itself throughout millions and millions of light years. So the lesson, will not be revealed to the human psyche, it simply does not understand the inmensity of elements surrounding this invincible and powerful force.
