Free-styling with shots of awe,
Walking through a never ending maze of ideas,
Holding hard on free spirits that move faster than the rest,
free-spinning, free-living, free-existing,
Diving like mermaids into the mysterious nothingness,
Where the soul meets the soul and decides to walk away.
...
Shots of awe that move in every direction inside my head,
Taking me through endless loops of self reflection,
Where I draw souls from the gaps of my core,
And stream them back in time,
Endlessly, forever.
Walking through a never ending maze of ideas,
Holding hard on free spirits that move faster than the rest,
free-spinning, free-living, free-existing,
Diving like mermaids into the mysterious nothingness,
Where the soul meets the soul and decides to walk away.
...
Shots of awe that move in every direction inside my head,
Taking me through endless loops of self reflection,
Where I draw souls from the gaps of my core,
And stream them back in time,
Endlessly, forever.
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