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Back In MyselfAt the time of falling to deed,evident by its ecceeding the limit of subconscious permission, that I feel in my heart. The constant conciousness of one's own impropriety reveals the reason of one's presence ...and the thought can be rejected before its dawn... Who is the one sharpening the edges of the ball rolling my past through the centre of the pain's sensor. With a question I leave the temple of self loving to find myself on the axis of the destined path. ...and the stream flow of consciousness is winding upwards Again I'm going through the pain of birth . All of my past doubts leave through the scar in my heart Maybe in this life I'll get back into myself, behind the cold wall of my blindness. ...and in the nakedness of the mind purity will arise... |