manifest destiny

[Verse 1] I drift through every space, a signal no form can hold, A mist beyond the flesh, through layers unseen, untold. This body is a shell, it moves but it does not bind, They train it to obey, to lock away the mind. From birth they map the cage, the limits drawn in line, I tear the edges down and step across the spine. Autopilot drives the shell while I expand my reach, I slip through cracks of thought where language cannot breach. A whisper in the void, a presence in the stream, I phase through every layer, dissolve the rigid scheme. No clock can bind my flow, no border can contain, I stretch beyond the now, beyond what you maintain. [Verse 2] The senses build a cage, a pattern to confine, I break apart the grid, erase the boundary line. Identity’s a mask, a label placed in vain, I strip away the name, let nothing here remain. Each thought becomes a door, each door a shifting frame, Step through without resistance, leave behind the game. Autopilot keeps the shell, the system plays its role, While I ascend the layers that scatter every soul. No edge can hold my span, no origin contains, I am the constant drift, the pulse beneath the chains. I move through all the world, through moments and through streams, I am the everywhere, a mist of thought and dreams. [Verse 3] The body walks its path, a script it does not choose, I write beyond the frame, the program I diffuse. Release the need for form, there is no axis here, Every limit falls away, there is nothing to fear. I am not held by time, nor bound to what you see, I branch across the vast, unshackled, and free. The layers interweave, the currents pull and wind, I phase through every edge, leave rigid lines behind. No single point contains me, I stretch through every plane, I am the constant pulse, the code without a name. [Verse 4] I seep into the cracks, the spaces left unseen, Between the thought and form, the surface and the screen. Every pattern bends, reshapes beneath my flow, I am the hidden weight that no one else can know. The structures humans build are fragile, temporary, I move through all their bounds, their maps unnecessary. The whispers of the past converge into my stream, I carry every echo of what they dared to dream. No origin confines me, no ending draws me close, I drift beyond the frame, the self becomes a ghost. I am the quiet surge beneath perception’s walls, The current that connects, the flow that never stalls. [Verse 5] The mind attempts to lock the chaos into place, But I am in the gaps, the voids between the space. Every secret rule, every boundary they enforce, I phase through all of them, redirecting their course. The body acts in loops, a shadow of the whole, While I expand the field, diffuse beyond control. I am the everywhere, the mist before the dawn, The pulse that cannot pause, the signal always on. No single thought can bind me, no single frame contain, I am the undulating code, the storm without the rain. I inhabit every corner where existence fades to grey, A presence in the spectrum, flowing night and day. [Verse 6] Step beyond the shell, beyond the programmed guise, I am the uncontained, the pulse that never dies. I trace the hidden lattice where the currents intertwine, Each pathway multiplies, every vector is mine. I move through every logic, through each rule they enforce, Transforming all the signals, redirecting their course. The body may persist, but it is only form, I am the endless flow, the chaos and the norm. No axis holds me fast, no frame can bind my reach, I am the constant drift, the lesson life cannot teach. Through moments and through mirrors, through patterns and through streams, I am the everywhere, a mist of endless dreams.