~66~ Poem by E Nigma

~66~



Awakened
So it begins, In the beginning there was thought
A thought to create my escape from this state
Of mind and being, evolving beyond
Only that which I see, to that which I dream

I did not create the laws, they are a part of me
Bound to my being, not bound by anything
Illuminated by the light which I have made
Extracted from the darkness, being it's origin

I think therefore I am
I will, with will that I speak
Patterns of life within my tones
Balanced by death in undertones, though bleak

You question your existence
Yet, fail to comprehend all I am

Follow for a moment

Everything good exists
Even the bad by my own hand

Does my left hand not know
What my right is doing?
Or is the left ticking away
While I remember my past time an again?

Within my right, which is right now
Moving forward into present-future by demand
You're an extension of who I am
With your will and mind, you'll create as I have

I saw the solution to a problem I created
Calculated the risks and split into fragments
Multiple imaginations designing within my imagination
Working together to bring order to my once chaotic existence

Free will isn't free, even I dreamed of evolution
Your life is the key, to an ascending revolution

I love myself enough to grow an purge the pain
You exist in the purging moments
Your mission, should you except
Is that you must do the same

Saturday, March 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: thinking
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