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Geometry of Gone

The silver cord frays at the edge of the breath, A fracture in the logic we traded for death. The room starts to pixelate, the walls start to thin, Where the skin ends... The frequency begins. It isn’t a tunnel. It isn’t a gate. It’s a sudden unfolding of every mistake. It’s the weight of the light. It’s the sound of the void. Are you ready to see everything you destroyed? E-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g... OPEN THE VEIL. THE SPIRIT. THE MACHINE. Welcome to the architecture of the soul! No time! No space! Just the light within the ghost! RE-ENTRY. RE-ENTRY. We are the echoes in the static! I see the ancestors woven in wire, A river of memory, a frozen fire. There is no "I," there is only the "All," A billion years trapped in a single footfall. The geometry of gone is a beautiful math, A map of the stars on a thimble-sized path. You thought you were the dreamer. But you were only the dream. The body was the anchor. The spirit is the stream. Now... look back. See the world you left behind? It was just a shadow... On the back of your mind. The atoms are screaming! The ego is breaking! The throne of the universe... Is yours for the taking! I AM INFINITE! BEYOND THE FLESH! LIGHT. SOUND. SPIRIT. POWER. THE SEVENTH FREQUENCY! YOU NEVER DIED... YOU JUST AWOKE. GOD IS THE CIRCUIT! The pulse returns to the sun. The many return to the one. I am... I was... I will be... IM_Y_IN_ID