Rosette

I am a stranger among the natural Like a thorn in a flower My soul prescribed time The material is only a part of my existence There is no dawn for me Dusk has no meaning There is no life There is no death Life is only a dream It is only a thought A small disturbance A test of true reality Death is the way The paradox of existence The awakening from a lethargy The end of the beginning of everything They were my creation They are my experiment To believe in the existence of an afterlife It was the simplest idea to believe They created so much with so little And of little they made nothing Maybe I should mold them again They are mistakes after mistakes Life is only a dream It is only a thought A small disturbance A test of true reality Death is the way The paradox of existence The awakening of a lethargy The end of the beginning of everything They were my creation They are my experiment To believe in the existence of an afterlife It was the simplest idea to believe They created so much with so little And of little they made nothing Maybe I should mold them again They are mistakes after mistakes At the end of infinity There is the beginning of everything A great void without time With nothing to stop it I am the nothingness of everything and everything exists in nothingness Life is only a dream It is only a thought A small disturbance A test of true reality Death is the way The paradox of existence The awakening of a lethargy The end of the beginning of everything