Reality is beyond our understanding we know nothing about, the universe mystery goes deep into the unknown, are we living really living in a matrix is reality an merely an illusion?

Beyond (slowed ambient)

Personal occult music 
We all work in the dark to worship the light, things I thought, hear, see, smell & feel is but a construct of my mind and body I'm naither good or evil but somewhere inbetween following my own morals my code that we are all bound to by the law of the universe and I'm here to break my self free from it, deciphering the puzzle of life and death discovering its mysteries the people of earth are but undead to my eyes they are all lost into a loop of suffering and pleasure i seen what it done to me to my own psyche and actions others I knew became distant I don't even know who they are anymore, but I owned nothing to life maybe someone I know and miss I own my life to, life is but a play of the Gods and man with the beast...

Beyond (slowed ambient)

The lone Outcast