Floating towards the cosmic essence
On which your sanity keeps leaning
Every single nerve manifests it's presence
And still you're asleep and dreaming
Even the sixth sense is now awake
An entire existence is at stake
The palpable tension makes your blood overflow
A new seed is planted and ready to grow
Visual rays like razorsharp laserbeams cutting through the cold obscurity
Aural perception of the slightest movement in this all-enveloping universal void
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