Join the dancers
We count the time
Enslaved around the bonfire

Lose yourself to the heat
A hypnotic stream of
Infinite psyche

Imagination
Pain
Conflicting patterns of ego and soul
Complementary halves
of the same death march

We’ll trade you Sight for Mind
A gift
An ethos of perpetual yearning

Feel the rhythm
It moves too fast
Our legs begin to falter

The pulse
It accelerates
Culminates
The crowd goes wild
We’re all riding high

Circumvent your eyes
Rally around your spirit
Dance faster
Faster!
Move at the speed of Imagination

We are the Great Procession
The Great Creation
We’ll live forever in a Cloud
Paradise as foreseen by religious minds

Paralyzed by acceleration
Ambushed by the Blind

Blind to so much beauty!
Pores clogged by information―
Parade around the communal Brain.