In the realm of shifting tides,
Where reality softly glides,
I drift between the worlds unseen,
Where dreams and truths convene.
In the dance of cosmic light,
I see the veils grow thin,
Archons weaving threads so tight,
Their power within.
Flowing in and out of existence,
Beyond the grasp of time's resistance,
In the nexus, where archons reign,
I glimpse the truths they feign.
Through the fabric of the unknown,
I wander, not quite alone,
Visions of a world unseen,
Where illusions reign supreme.
In the dance of cosmic light,
I see the veils grow thin,
Archons weaving threads so tight,
Their power within.
Flowing in and out of existence,
Beyond the grasp of time's resistance,
In the nexus, where archons reign,
I glimpse the truths they feign.
But amidst the shadows cast,
A flicker of truth at last,
In the depths of my soul's persistence,
I break free from their existence.
Flowing in and out of existence,
Beyond the grasp of time's resistance,
In the nexus, where archons reign,
I glimpse the truths they feign.
In the cosmic dance, I find my way,
Through realms where truths hold sway,
For in the flow of endless existence,
I'll find my own resistance.
