The Sanctum Of My Soul

Now I feel my mind is in a fever,

infected with diseases from an alien source

What is consciousness?

A portrait of your self?

Can mind exist alone

and leave all material boundaries?

Recognize the substance that surrounds me

Locked in an embrace that is not really me

What is consciousness?

A portrait of your self?

Can mind exist alone

and leave all material boundaries?

Recognize the substance that surrounds me

Locked in an embrace that is not really me

Soul, feelings, body

Endless, perceived, limited

Imagine your body departed from your soul,

still you have control of your thoughts

Don't need any sense perceptions,

impressions based on rationality

Can you exceed time and space?

I see my thoughts are enemies

Viewing my mind from inside of me

What is consciousness?

A portrait of your self?

Can mind exist alone

and leave all material boundaries?

Recognize the substance that surrounds me

Locked in an embrace that is not really me

When every elemental part of my mind

is reacting slower, I retreat inside

Disregarding all space and time

My integrity is clarified

Changing my condition

I depart from my consciousness

In this atmosphere

the anxieties are less

I am drawing nearer

the sanctum of my soul

Inside me