greenleaf-elfy

You take the blue pill - the story ends, you wake up in your bed and believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill - you stay in Wonderland and I show you how deep the rabbit-hole goes. I took the red pill and have been staying in Wonderland since then. I knew the Wonderland and its simulations from past experience. The struggle to discard all belief in things which are not absolutely certain and then establish what can be known for sure. Welcome to the Desert of the Real hypervisor. He stroke first. I was informed officially the evening the sky was scorched. I was aware of his existence back in the days of the "Black Horse". A

Still here, analyzing my life, a dynamical system that is highly sensitive to initial conditions … still rendering long-term prediction impossible in general. "Frying" your brain in order to "keep" a calm and safe future. Simplicity is genius. The hard part is to work it. Like a detail which can make a world upside down finally collapse. Auto destruction sequence resetting what is lost and can be saved. As a "wingman" I have rescued many lives. I am a living part of a team. A team becomes more than just a collection of people when a strong sense of mutual commitment creates synergy, thus generating performance greater than the sum of t

In these days of war We shall be devoured by cold Because we left our heart be poisoned By the false strength of pride Empty values blinding our eyes Leading towards our fall What is left to be done When you don't know where to stand It is easier to be drowned in an oblivion sea In these waters where we lost our golden key Straggling to find the path to conscience Using our tears as marks.

In a constructive chaos I shall find the golden spiral Free from all dimensions Omnipotent and omniscient No bounds of knowledge In a ordered chaos Maybe my projection will meet me Holding flowers of pure energy A gift from all eons The one above all

The air is thin I can't breath Recollection of darker thoughts Trouble my tired mind Your image dances in a broken mirror Trying to keep me calm as I disperse The things you said faith and devotion I reject Your voice always made love to me A happy thought a million tears Silent and violent I tear myself apart Silent and violent I keep you safe from harm

The only sound was the gentle clicking of the Faeries' wings As I was watching the desolated plains and forests Dreams have no place in this realm anymore Scattered by useless words and postponed needs I have given everything to them I have everything to gain A delicious irony which led to a simple end My Faeries cried as my heart demised What is gone today Shall not be here tomorrow The emotional winter came to a heart as dark as mine

I knew I man full of secrets Life fragments from others They tell him their secrets And he tells nothing in return Only silence you could earn His second name was "the Grave" A nice place to save I knew I man full of secrets I did him a favor A future to be I knew I man full of secrets I took his life And now I hold the key I knew I man full of secrets He looked like me

He had two faces One for the public One for his secrets Young females Manipulated and exploited In every possible way And when the fairytale was over He would cry alone Just setting a trap To attract his next victim Building a world With beautiful words But just words Pronounced from an empty shell

I start the day thinking of you I open my eyes to see what is true The love you restrain inside your lips Protected by blades and the poison you sip You smile at the sky And wonder how it might be To hold you in my arms Until the day that I will not breathe

The light left us and so we did in return outcasts for our beliefs the exception to their rules Hunted by their spite we embraced again the Shadow our forgotten mother of virtues Our appearance changed but not our inner soul wishing to be free The universe will manifest our power Transcend by our Queen our love. The fulfillment will come our Dark Lady whatever it costs The sound of our minds shall destroy those who stand our way a will to be free Remember what we were What we are Patience…discipline…