Trancenmetal

Behind the sun There is infinite ignorance. Miles of question marks, Light-years of truth that no Conscious being will ever know. When the separation of time has its Rendezvous, our eyes will meet the Thin surface, And they will feel content With their feet on the ground. The nescience of human nature laces history and paints society. We will forever be unknown. We will forever be blind And continue to be enervated By false afflatus. Behind the sun Is a forbidden domain That people continuously attempt to define. They take tangible concepts and Adhere them to the perpetual unknown, As though putting the meaning to a d

The mind is but a shackle Holding onto you for dear life... But if you let yourself free, The world becomes an empty dream. Surrender to a state of mind, A place for no regrets or misunderstandings... As the horizon's bend falls deep. I see the burning stories Collapsing deep behind your eyes, And time is but an illusion, As the stars are in the sky. The night is but a freedom from a Bruised and darkened day... Full of distasteful memories And corroded dreams. Put your hatreds to sleep, Your worries aside, And take your problems to the grave. Find your survival to a cruel world. Exhale mindlessly, and express your Thoughts