Suicidal daydreams
Chasing nothing, digits on the screen

The barren wasteland 
Of two dimensions, controlling your life

Satan's enforcers consume your being
Appearing to be your support
Behind the fancy layouts

Preying upon the high jacked
Instinct of survival
   
Inducing states of fear, of despair
Molesting your filters of perception

A species in a state of forgetfulness
Trapped inside their minds

Death is liberation, so is life
If you dare to rediscover the inner realms...

Humans exclusively
Created in God's image
You believed this shit to be true

Hence you became the same
As the one who fucks you, relentlessly
The one who exploits your inherent goodness

Labeling addiction: The need to reconnect to source
The sub conscious wanting to be free, wanting to be one

In harmony with the universes...

Daydreams

Eternal Perspective