Changing In Forms 3 (More To the Equation)
Begin with the end.
Time to rainfall down, kissing mine essence.
In thought. That of thy memories in rememberence.
To branches ascends thy child hood memoirs.
Do you as well, reminisce, in ways we used to play,
as child... I love you old friend. (Tree)
In returning in this form. I love you brother.
To an eternity of thoughts, in thanking you for your
decisions, deciding decider.
Forever living life out in the instances of
a single reflective motion. An eternity in watching.
Insanity driven by dementia, in forms...(demon)
Forever ongoing as the watching watcher.
And in tracking these mappings, I've become
thy keeper of time. The time keeper.
In resolution and resolve, to that the
questionings. All which will, may revolve.
Never in notion of brothers, and ponder.
With wondrous collective thought. I am
in creating a new form. No skin, but
a new covering. With means of manipulations.
To realization of reality, within time cascading.
There, has only been one, in seventh realm.
Divinity? No i'm still in questioning...
3 are 1...No...7 revolves 3.
I am not mine own brethrine for we are one.
To which way in theory of the equation is never ending.
To which I've now become the
mental alchemist. And... in paths passed,
I've killed myself.
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