Soul, Where Art Thy

Soul, Soul, where art thee? I lie sleepeth, in the halls of the underworld, as my spirit roam freely, reincarnating as different beings, going in and out of existence. When the flower of life, gives life, my soul awakens from a deep rooted sleep. As I travel down the vine, matter begins to shape and mold me, as a body awaits for my return. Bright lights is all I can see, speaking to myself, where art thy? So many unfamiliar faces. I instantly knew, my pureness will become perverted. As my soul, grew within this body, so, did an ego. It hijacked my soul and bound it. I became a doublemint twin. Light and darkness, which grew, a duality, a form and an emotional side of me. Unable to balance the equilibrium, darkness became the master over my emotions. The uncharted side of me wept in sorrows, while the egotistical side of me relished every moment of it. As I wept, more and more of me became, revealed to me, which was my true self in light form. Radiating, faster than the atoms that were firing within my own brain. Erupting, flaming, kindling is what sparked my emotions to weigh the scales of my freedom, as my emotions became motion it dissipated into one, amalgamating with the ether.