There are things in this world That you're not meant to see Now the voice a deity permeates You feel above yourself And now you'll pay the price With your sacred life When you ascend past yourself You will gaze down below A reflection of exactly how far you've come Well, don't you want to shine? Rise and face the stars Given second life? Petrichor-stained destiny Epicenter of entropy Twisted garden Laced with power Portrait of the scattered flowers You'll never be the same again All shall bow in servitude This is the beginning and the end All shall bow Gods of this world beckon after You are bound to create It blooms, you will find that we're cursed Speaking in riddles and games As your mind transcends matter New beginnings you've made Last and you were not the first To the flowers they pray Now all you have to do is finish what you have started
my new adhd sensation is xeroc....
