A Distorted Reality

We look at events through the fog of the sandstorm, we work on profit projects while reality passes through time zones of memory. We spent the whole life in preparation for the success that comes at the moment when we know what happiness is.

We circulate in the labyrinth of different ideas while information loads the memory of the mind, we pass through the illusion as we drive our actions to the thoughts of the ways of enjoying ourselves. We rely on favourite Hollywood characters and our reality becomes a bubbling desire.

We gather parts of the truth in the mirrors of fate, we continue after the fall, and we experience ascents with emotional logic oscillations. Unspecified rules focus on the laws of power through the interests of the golden leverage of rule, I miss the instrument of cosmic love with which I invoke your nobility in a world without borders.

The miraculous energy touches your bright face, I open my eyes to another world of abundance and joy. I feel your thoughts and the flow of gentle vibrations through the Karmic chakras, we are birds that fly freely without fear.