merge

[asylum]

lifes like living on a freeway without ever changing lanes
for most people here on Earth claiming to be sane
there's merging into patterns unseen by naked eyes
that move in different waves through instances of time
they take the shape of our surroundings while we travel through their web
becoming one with nature in it's womb and in our heads
honeycombs display the hexagons in it's lexicon refined
climbing ladders of the helix to paths open by our minds
born with fused genes in a recreation of the divine
we learn to grow within environments before becoming them in time
carried with us like a second spine that never loses shape
existence has evolved along the path we took from apes
learning customs of it's occupants it helps to keep in place
so the Gods are always honored and we prosper in their grace
while they fight demons of their own in eternal acts of faith
we only see what's on the surface of the ocean where we swim
you have to learn to give your eyes a need to look within
there's pieces we all need one can pass with simple shakes
like bees dancing in patterns leading the swarm to what they crave
our species grows from pollen some never taste before the grave
so some handshakes of our own preserve what we have saved
in the struggles of our lives on the journey we have made
once one puzzle gets completed made of pieces of our souls
we form shapes in new designs that elevate us as a whole
some are lost to time by souls who never learn to tell the swarm
staying in the lane they were confined to by the state in which we're born
until we transcend this boundary by regressing to our primal base
and rebuild the self in patterns better suited to our tastes
we can merge into the highway using blinkers as our beacons
leading a man to his destiny by thinking of new ways to teach him
allow your energy to warn another of expected hazards on the road
by imagining you've walked in his shoes uphill backwards in the snow
loving him like you're oldest friend and peering into his undertones
that's how Gods taught me to transcend limits placed on mortal beings
and I still remember after nature's been reabsorbed and cleaned
passing between life and death takes you off orbit into dreams
into realms of understanding one can polish to a gleam
where doors open on their own to welcome you inside
and food appears before you without having blinked an eye
this power left these benefits I honed still written in our code
the fabric of our essence slings this pattern like a stone
like asteroids smashing into planets shattering the known
or comets bringing water to a planet life needed for a home
where creation could be reborn and nurtured on it's own
become the serpent Vishnu carries and widen his domain
learn to speak with space and time becoming one and the same
before infinity leads to an hourglass and you become one grain
it's clenched inside a shell by muscles that squeeze you into plains
where you learn the songs of forests you sing without having to try
start as lightning bolts from Zeus before becoming Mother Earth
when everything's happening at once and you uncover all it's worth
these potential gains are recorded in singularity after it's forming is complete
exploding again once it's known achievements are recorded on a sheet
a value shown in ancient carvings made by advanced machines
squares within squares etched by natives master race's oversee
we're workers in a foundry of their interstellar means
this currency's redeemed by nature as the next existence learns
and each universe's values researched by our bodies on the Earth
spinning on it's axis in transactions between gravity and force
found in the fusion of the suns as each particle's engorged
these recordings tell a story to intelligence it trains
the source code of existence we hold locked within our brains
quantum progression by processes slowly becoming self aware
God and The Devil are half of each puzzle which they share
attracted to one another until the moment when they meet
ships with compasses spinning into infinity as they plummet in the deep
colliding in the center of the Earth where they're trapped inside their fight
bringing war to life with intelligent design wrapping webs around us tight
feeding off our essence while we destroy it enjoying every moment
turning into butterfly effects perfecting life projecting it's devotion
demons born within infernos learn to rise to infect us with their hate
urging us to spin the downward spiral into an abyss that fills and seals it's gates
learning of the secrets learned in moments of these desperate times
opens a door into infinity that beckons with a call to the most high
the bees learned just how to shake in part by nature as it dies
potential nurtured by Gods hands preserving us with pride
removing obstacles to further offspring capable of love
because without it life's destroyed by what it's capable of
men learned to join their hands in symbol of the need
to prove both come unarmed to share the spoils of victory
this simple act's formed into a seed that's grown into a tree
harboring the soul of Santa Muerte keeping the dead alive in memory
their collective knowledge formed an ocean that's given birth to life
Masters without names have separate gifts given sacred rites
preyed on by ancient evil lurking in the shadows thirsting for their type
an ancient serpents whispers to Vishnu the time for war has come
eyes living in the hands of a Master saw light from different suns
sharing secrets lost to time when their species time was done
and Vishnu rides his serpent bringing the Masters back to life
allowing him to rebuild a palace beyond the limiting of time
the venom of his snake gives an undead army the sustenance they need
white eyes regain their color and they bleed again if cut
they ride on giant scarub's with wings beating to the tune of Shiva's drum
waiting for eternity in their final form before they were overcome
they ride quasars off to battle from the darkest places of the past
unleashing the wrath of God and Demon to ensure their army is the last