Shapes

Hear this sound..it echoes through your own portrait and scares you.Notice those everyday shadows that wander in this dull city..free..when do you feel free?Seize this feeling of emptiness and threw it away..try to reach the surface,seek the bright exit,fly away to touch every colour,to grab the ocean,embrace the sun.And then leave it all behind.Bounds everywhere you say,your mind creates them..We dont belong here,we are nothing but shapes traveling through the endless,perpetual universe.Remember your very primal thoughts?Follow the schemes of your soul,erase every defined feeling you have felt,try to kiss the uknown.Scream.Nothing but shapes.Its funny how we change,how we confuse the end with the beggining..'You re afraid,you think you are far from the ground.You're the ground,the essence of it all.See it clear and try to realize.Death means Life,Dark means Light,Strange means Beautiful..and fear..there is no such thing.It's just your soul struggling to meet new horizons..Why you aways want to know how it ends?You just stare and watch those million numbers,voices,colours and noises standing before you,forming a sinister vortex.Close your eyes and pass them..its not a dream,just a new reality for you.Nothing but shapes.Try to blink you're eyes and you'll see different things,newborn figures.Nothing stands still,nothing waits for you.Try to catch the flow,or just ignore it and hover alone..Stop moving for a while,sink into the dark and smile.Now,you know what will occur.Now you know that in the end,there is always light.