Friday, December 16, 2011
Space holds measurements; engulfs movements..
Points connect; rhythms collide with what was..
Big Bang, new beginnings, vibes
Matters spiral downward toward a new
Enter Phaze VI, authoring scripts, learning burning
within concerns, conflict.
No time to be careless, memories blurry..
Intoxicants good wine, sweet soma..
Aroma key, I remember well, rebel
remember me, mutual.
I see, all seeing..and I always will believe,
Though out all eternity.
Written By Myth-Ra Raised aka Lord Ur-ros