I have left the plains, blank, empty, transcending the mighty lords, in my mind.
To think on my own like never before, I have become delusional to the ideas which I perceive; day in and day out.
What to do at the moment of conception, either follow and become a slave, or to take matters into my own, unskilled, inexperienced, shaking hands.
Yet time is irreverent, to the process of thinking, the light may represent the laws of speed, limitations, fastest, yet we live in a space altered by us, maybe we can alter other things as well; then truly transcendent ourselves, “Becoming our own Gods”.
By: Avtar Singh