We are all here,
We run in a circle.
In this maze
Which is nothing but our mental prison.
(controls us, consumes us).
I do not see anything.
Lying in the dark.
I felt the surface break up.
Fall in the den of the black rabbit.
Ever in a hypnagogic state.
I dream of returning to the origin of the universe, where everything is one god.
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