Words are uttered
but fail to enlighten
Answer is known
but the question is absent.

I'm facing the abyss
searching ways to escape
Every step takes me
away from myself

Some of the meaning is lost in translation
Some of the truth is lost in compression
Cumulative error distorts your perception
High resolution lowers your threshold

The more I know
The more I suffer
trying to supress it
but the result is anger
Denial reduces me
to a bare hollow shell
since the very conception
we all are just slaves!

The infinite choice was only an illusion
just one of the many embedded delusions
Do not believe what they told
they are just shadows on Cavern wall!

"Behind the crest of silence
last frontier made of clay
first emptiness created
an entrance for the insane"
Here, on the Crest of Silence
on Border of Soil and Stars
In timelessness of the moment
Words of the Poet come to mind:

"To see a world in a grain of sand
And heaven in a wild flower
To hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour"

Words are uttered
but fail to enlighten
Answer is known
but the question is absent.

Idea is born before mortal flesh,
encoded in Field, to resonate
Universe whispers the story of Man
Of stars we are made, and we'll rise again!