Epiphany -

My stirring soul shocks awake with the deafening echoes of violent sounds all

around me

How did I arrive in this mystical place?

Foreshadowing my failure with succinct contempt for the neutral

Brainwaves secreting, subtly shaping surroundings

A silver line reverberates across humanity

Why do we celebrate this sadness?

It’s insanity?

We’re lost amongst the stars waiting for our existence to end

Our worthlessness: a souvenir for our mortality

Now you’ll see what I’ve seen

Rising to renewed feet;

a fresh release

A decade of tears fall silently beneath

Heading forth, the road to realization

Decide your worth through trials and trepidation

Rebuilt structures stand on old ground of a lost forgotten kingdom

An apathetic emperor lost to the whispers of men

The atlas moth prepared to take on his final transformation without a voice

Content, happy to even begin

So say goodbye to what you’ve known

This world was not your home

This maiden voyage long delayed by a cluttered soul

A distant light’s reflection come forth from planes unseen

Embrace forgiveness.

Accept your newfound dreams.

Nothing motivates the flesh that’s lost its purpose

(Don't look back. it’s not the end. Break this cycle. Start again.

Find your purpose.)

The end of the world is as close as you can see

Break this cycle start again.