Just rise From the abyss Of possibilities infinite; Where countless worlds Were sacrificed In the Red Sea Of divine hemorrhage: Blood offerings to Selene. And feel… Just feel Bygone ashes that make Your body and mind; Every butterfly wings Or a simple blade of grass Remnants of old gods: Titans that once Swam in the sea of eternity. And bow… Just bow, In sincere reverence To your own reflection On the dark pupil of cosmos; For the universe bows also To its own echo, In the depths of your mind: Infinite piece of the infinite whole. And stop… Just stop, Playing with dolls: Seen or unseen, That you bred To lie and exploit The inner child within you. Have the courage to take off The blindfold and gaze upon The cosmic odyssey that is you. And Rise…

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