Ashish_half_pure

The lost dimensions

Am I defined or am I awake?

Do the lost dimensions feel me same

Am I real or am I an image?

Does my shadow know about external rage?

Presentation weighs down the weaker men

Like the invisible glass between the sky and sand

Laws drop in by one\'s experience

Gained by stars in ways mysterious

Some may see, Some may loose

Some may find themselves an amazing muse

Imagination rests in the third eye

The one that may be on the right side

Am I defined or am I awake?

Do the lost dimensions feel me same

Am I real or am I an image?

Does my shadow know about external rage?