Out through the eye to the moonshine outside where the absence of light makes his heart seem on fire as his line of thoughts transpire to the wired minds of lined up, riled up bunch of $#&@in' liars He is truly alive for the first time since he left the "I am I" for the "I am all things alive"

He's out there climbing as the planets are aligning physical ascendance through spiritual transcendance finding the purpose and the silverlining of the golden cloud gliding cross the sky hiding that which he's desiring throwing a shadow 'cross the world he's leaving The sky aint a ceiling confinement's just a feeling


Spiritwalk right through the walls I can see for miles Spiritwalk right through it all I can see for miles And miles and miles and miles


Determined to execute plan conquer and reclaim through faith in oneself through love over hate through selfwritten fate Since the age of eight obsessed with the dreamscape of a lit up stage and a million heads in the trench listening in like it's life or death

He's not out of his mind His mind is out of him walking in his sleep without using his feet It's either or, the ether or... back to how it was before