Rupture (Original Poetry)
Pain torments my knees as I look up to squeeze the fatigue accumulated over the centuries while going through cycles engulfed in ancient dreams. *Why is the veil so thin?* Multiple lives unfolding on a screen I remind myself of the present moment when I hear a loud scream. Oh, it’s one of those characters trapped in the round-about going nowhere, bored, enjoying the role of the victim. Fairies, lullabies, galactic beings, phasing in and out of my reality Felines remind me of multidimensionality before I slip back into the matrix pushing the cords, making it easier to swap between battlefields. *A fascinating game, and you still obsess over duality?* Pick your tools, talents, and tribulations wisely, not everyone can handle the zero point with bravery. Feeling lost in the illusionary world is a choice, beautiful soul. Once you stop maneuvering sadness into the void and allow the inner voice to call upon your remarkable force dimensions will collapse to give you a glimpse into your unique mission, trajectory, and course. *When will you wake up and exit the framework?* 💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎 Image by Daniela S. aka@wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/rupture-original-poetry
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