A rift of
Temporal time
Begins to sine,
But was I ever
Without time,
As demons climbed
Inside my mind?
Am I ever
Without time?
A limitless
Temporal sine,
Blacking out
From in
My mind?
But with a
Subconscious
Once divine,
I will do right,
Myself,
This time,
And bend my will
To the signs,
And gain control
Of temporal time,
As I master
Inside my mind,
With a conscience
Now divine,
As I swim
Through waves
Sublime,
Mastering myself
This time,
And blossoming,
I’ll be fine,
With a dearth
Of love this time,
Con Science
For all time.