deeperception chronicles

A higher truth has just vanished in the smooth air.  Few of us deaf.  The rest to wish on a extended understanding. Our existence as to an element resistance.  The material is up to win.  Behind that our prejudice.  A stalker of the old war days.  A whisper for the Easter.  None shall resurrect. An easy magic recruits our furious hopes.  Only this summer my universe unfolds its' feelings.  And I'm going straight there.  Have packed things besides what I own.  A same land follows in the shadow of who I was.  I met you and then I let you.  A shame turns to goal.  These moments, I need to live them all.

An ancient habit of the society's intelligence. A truth that by being hidden revolves under the deceived sincerity. Honesty. Not present. My thoughts can only hope, I would just follow. A different kind of story as some people claim. Agreement wasn't always my way and with that I live. Soft in any sense, as the boarders hug you. Safe in this position but mad if believer you are. Underestimate it with passion to escape. Foolish perception of our existence. A low source perspective. At all what matters, the greatest. Think.