01 - pick up the pieces

Between life and death, reality seams, this polarized dream, of gravity born sol to be free; 1 as 2; 3 as alternate... all-turn-8... infinity... What am I become now, key or us, c or us, chorus of 3 from 1 of me?!...

Darkness shows the light, contrasting reflections of sight.

All turn 8 billion faces, the number of masks I can wear...

Of languages, I do create.....

(i) I nahuw thea'is plea'is.

(ii) O^cora'is yuw duw, go;windaisyared.

(i) I do;ant in;distairend.

(ii) El;if'is aim;eluw;dea'ie --- air;it;hyuw'im o^nahuw;art'is thea'is yuw'ah x;isten'se, wun'se plea'id in;yuw;ahme'me, yuw'el nahuw'el, el;is;yuw;me'se.

It's time to do your part,
And realize your destiny.

(i) Which is what exactly?

(ii) You are the guardian and protector,
Of the new generation of God's children.
First member of our family will be with us soon.

It's time to make your choice.

(i)But I don't understand what you're talking about. Really, I don't understand.

(ii) Come...

See the face of the shape of things to come...



<( EL;FA'IE )>(|)<( NO|-|A|-|C )>

'eD.E.'


01 - pick up the pieces

The Alpha Pattern