[UnbornBuddha]

I feel insane, hearing the sound of my brain
Locked in a cage, counting the days
Malaise is like a mountain of graves
Each soul shouting your name
Alas, rerouting their pain.
I'm a neurotic nut browsing the page
Scouring the web, the night is young.
Time becomes a butterfly in flux.
The universe deprived of a tongue
Instead speaks by its giant sun
Shining a vibrancy of a divine like scene.
Everything grows quiet, cryogenic sleep.
100 years of solitude, let it stream
Dematerializing your inter-dimensional being.
I'm a schizophrenic in the deepest REM sleep
Contemplating what Bodhidharma's Zen means.
Suppressing screams as I'm zapped with radiation
No choice but to detach from all creation.
Time comes to a stand still
As I bask in this sensation.
This world, I was trapped in the temptations
But took off my mask and my multiple faces
Stripping until I was soulless and naked.
The omens that chased us no longer did.
Nowhere to be found, does one exist?