Space holds measurements; engulfs movements..Points connect; rhythms collide with what was..
Big Bang, new beginnings, vibes
lowered..
Matters spiral downward toward a new
genesis..
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,
in He.
Though out all eternity.
Written By Myth-Ra Raised aka Lord Ur-ros
