Nomad

I came to this place perhaps too late for the moments Seemed lost and twisted. fear and confusion choked the Minds of those around me as desperate images faded into Oblivion. and as i fell i knew me course for it was the Only way to show the images of reason and to set into Motion the change of this perpetual course of destruction Moving through time and space the burning cold of severity Coursing through my veins. paths crossed with nature's Intersections revealing the scars of intervention There is only one way now. to become the traveler To become nomad Copulatus angles twist sharply to hide their poison. their Roots grown deeply into the soil of the consciousness Disconnecting the conditioning can be painful as is birth After death but for these souls to be allowed their freedom Their spirits must be released And so again shall time be a testament of creation. release The interface so truth shall seek them all. trapped in the Matrix of lies and death no more. released into emptiness The healing must begin. be strong little angels your hell is About to be, as i leave you now and disclose the ultimate sacrifice