Buds - Uneven Structure

A stream, a motion

Lifting matter through the bonds

Sentience of knowledge

Healing the scars of innocence

I rationally straighten the surroundings, theorise the randomness

Scraping the surface, infinite bandings are exposed

Hypnotised by the vertigiousness of things to come

I break the ropes of whiteness out and burst into buds

Getting closer to a well-defined path

A chess-like game where all pieces are mine

Buds, sprouts

Boundless in cognition

Escalating the tower of Babel

The coiled design mesmerises me

Am I taking this for the promised land?

Bemused by this opportunity

The fragile balance is lost

Too soon to dive in, too late to scarper

I glimpse the agressive vastness of this mental fluctuation

Essence is corrupted by vice emanating out of knowledge

And that unbeatable volition of tasting to ultimate perfection collapses

Magnifying the shadow of failure toward the ramparts of sageness

Now is the moment where my reign begins