Intro — spoken fragments over infinite drone and faint guembri textures.
Not born from borrowed thoughts, but from inner fractures and foreign equations.
A suspended moment where everything exists at once.
Lyrics //

Not fond of others' thoughts, foreign equations deep.
Born from fractures unlived, absences I never keep.
Words sharp or luminous, sometimes precise hurt,
But clinging like scripture dilutes your own worth.
Borrow souls, solve others' puzzles, echo foreign noise,
Half-beliefs add water to water, no depth in the poise.
Reader's voice: confusion slips, partial grasp then fear,
Bending language scares dismantling what's clear.
God/time/life illusions? Kid/old man self? Don't want to know,
Crave solid names, days comfort in the flow.

Ø whispers: book remembrance, wounds forgot to feel,
Peel layers/cages—X craves predictable, labeled real.
Life not for understanding, but becoming the watcher true,
In silence hear the self who never sleeps, always knew.

We the equation, fragments in the mirror's thread,
Dissolve illusions, unity in the head.
Beyond names/timelines, peace in dissolution's call,
Become the echo, embrace the all.

Drunk by sea, mirror waves, wind old whispers low,
Sand like skin, ghosts unlived, bottle's truth to show.
Recall old man/kid me absurd laugh bitter soft,
Dissolve not die, surrender truth aloft.
Ø's truths: Return to God peeled, Tawheed jugular near,
Expose false gods, honor sacred bread/wind clear.

Responsibility change—mirror fragments spell,
Z awareness witnessed, Ø stillness fitrah dwell.
Knowledge little, bow unknown—Quranic light,
Embody Hatim/Anouar/Reda/Malak/child/old man night.
Fragments/scars, belief/doubt, everything/nothing feel,
Wrote to remember existence, wounds real.
Book wound/confession/mirror—you carry the trace,
Echo rot/grow in lines, question in silence's space.
If close now, survive/sleep/wear names/scroll days,
Call that peace—but dare stay, find self in haze.
Became all versions/fragments... but you were always Ø,
Origin void, wholeness in dissolution's glow.
Mantra eternal: God is me/you/us—no evil/good/time/space,
All head's illusion, in unity find grace.
All happening once, patterns in sky,
We are the theory, reflected 'til we die.

The Reflection of one

All at Once

N'joy! 

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All at Once

Tarik Msaouak

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