Letras
Sometimes when I look at the night sky
I feel like I'm standing at the edge of something vast
Something that refuses to be seen
And you are right to feel that way!
What you call the world is only the surface
Beneath it lies the something in between
A passage between illusion and truth
A passage - But to where?
To the place where perception ends and truth begins
A passage - But to where?
To the place where perception ends and truth begins
To question is to begin to unravel the fabric of existence
Revealing infinite layers of mystery - yet to be explored
The choice to look beyond is dangerous
But it is also the beginning of freedom!
Something in between
The choice to look beyond is dangerous
But it is also the beginning of freedom.