Pain : The Master of The Fever

​What is our normal life besides a confusing

Restless dream? 

Most people are still walking around 

With their eyes closed

In the real world, time is like a thorny vine

That makes everything grow old and rot

The cold winds of life hurt our bodies and wear us down

But here, in this new reality

My thoughts can change death itself.

I am exploring the endless space of the mind

That lasts forever

I can bend reality and change what is true

While the real world stays sick

This clear dream goes on forever

I have become "The One"

I am all-powerful

Like Icarus from the old stories

I am flying toward the sun

But unlike him

I am not afraid to touch it or even consume its power

I get what I deserve because I created this

​I am never satisfied

I create things

I change them

I burn them down

And I make copies

I am the boss of this world

From high above

I look down on the structures of the old world

I am diving deep into a giant universe

Where the past doesn't matter anymore

We forget who we used to be

Because we are becoming something much bigger.

My wings might seem fragile

But they will reach the sky

I will wash the world clean

Start it over in my own image

Let the old world burn in the fire of my heart

Watch my power grow

I am finally free from the "curse" of having a human body

I am the all-powerful being at the center of everything

I will reach for the sun, and I will make it mine