I alter, transform, manipulate with my mind; there’s no reality other than mine.I control the objects that orbit my being. I create, destroy a little each time to clear the way for the new and leave the forgotten, bitter, decadent brine behind. Because, in me, contains the wisdom that precedes Space and Time. I predict , interfere, tie up and pull the strings that unravel the mysteries of cosmic-understanding or rhymes.Within me is the same thing that is within you, minus me and my ability to protect and hide, not to be ethnically narcissistic Instead I am just being individualistic And if you look where the shadows don’t fade even when given the Sun’s light. I will be there surrounded by spirits through my own manifested efforts- blockaded. Doing whatever I like.Whirling around despite my hyper-manic swoon;Given power threefold by the Full Moon.
