Monsterworks - The Ride

I am alive
Is ultimate truth unknowable?
“Is this real, or is this just a ride?”
Some people come back and say “don’t be afraid”
“Ever.”
And what do we do? We kill them all

The demons run amok by virtue of vested interests
The lie is made real, its enemy is awareness
Metaphysical tsunami: “a simple choice, here and now”

“Between fear and love”

“The eyes of fear want you to close yourself off
The eyes of love instead see all of us as one”
Breathing like thunder….breathing

I am no longer afraid to taste the naked truth: the magic of reality
But at this point the story begins to break down
In a runaway positive feedback loop

Have we hit a colossal barricade?
Defending the limits to imagination
With my purpose standing here beside me
If love would lead to ruin, so be it
The alternative would render darkness
Not possible to see the future ….beyond the prediction wall

Is it final nightfall on the garden
The cult of man reduced to one
Each moment precious, never to be again

Are we damned or exalted, or does consciousness fold into an eleventh dimensional pathway
and soar across the universe for eternity
to a crunch or fade

It was worth the ride