Mirror Matrix

 

Warping reality,

Malignant Ego spins,

matrix within Matrix;

A complex of worlds within.

bubble within Bubble

echoes fake Eternity;

mirrors mirror Mirrors,

reflecting false Infinity;

Vortexes spin,

sucking us in

to a new dimensionality,

Full of potentiality,

Promising more

Than All There Is.

 

As Deludes we Think

We are Superior,

Believe

all else is inferior,

But the reality we’re Faking,

the construct we’re co-creating

is a cage built with Enmity,

infused with Hostility,

enmeshed with Stupidity,

that holds us Bound within.

 

Ignorance is Artillery

for the Malignancy

that plays us

Shamelessly.

The bedrock of Duplicity,

knowing not civility,

unaware of its Futility,

Care-less in our Destruction,

for it only seeks to Strengthen

Its Dominion

and its grip

Tightens.

 

So, we are Barred from reality,

Trapped in Mortality,

A Duality

increasing Polarity,

The cycle repeats Endlessly,

And the Matrix forms a skin.

 

The Mirage of Mal Ego’s making,

Sheer, and yet breath-taking,

Its twisting, writhing Trickery,

Its carefully crafted Mimicry,

The Void it’s generating,

Life-and-Love forsaking,

Is the means of our escaping.

For when it is Intense

The illusion’s thick and Dense,

There’s a point where the Insanity

Is clear to comprehend.

It’s not a bottomless pit,

The Madness has an End.

 

If you can own your own Reflection?

Can you see through the Projection?

In the midst of this hell-making

can we love,

even Here?

 

Will we still seek to Conquer,

Imagining we’ll Prosper?

Will we still Aspire

to be dragged

down,

down,

down,

into the Mire?

 

Dear friends, can we see?

Can we find humility?

Be peaceful and accept?

Or will we Fight and Reject

Humanity?

Can we be?

Can we rise up?

Be free?

 

Do you know how beautiful you are?

 

The day has come,

the time is now.

And the choice is ours

to make.