the substance commencing, my essence intensifies
Can you envision?
Come into existence, thoughts
for i create by design, in my mind, is the world around me,
for what i perceive is believed, but i do not believe.
I have knowledge of, it's endless perception, an acceptation that most deny, but why?
Then is when i do not understand, and demand.
Born again as a device, a living sacrifice.
we are the corrupted culture.