Our minds are no longer present. 
They have given place to a new self. 
Awake now, from all the blindness that clouds our sight beyond. 
My thoughts became so solemn, beneath a sky of burning stars. 
Lost in a purple mirrorworld of pure euphoria...
I soar... 
Awaiting the sweetest release - deliverance. 
From my heart the rain of rebith flows free, as the night finally welcomes me through the void where time ends...
I soar...afar. 
Our minds are no longer present. 
The have given place to a new self.