The Stage
The Stage,
The blueprint of consciousness,
A Labyrinth left within this,
Molecular living witness.
Atoms are energy in this existence,
Building a world in the present tense.
Every moment a new experience,
A chance to dance in the performance.
Growing entities sensing change,
Reality starts to Rearrange.
As we make the energy exchange.
The blueprint is looking strange,
It's designed to seem deranged,
It's the reason you've changed.
You're no longer chained,
Only stained by the cage.
Find the courage,
Turn the page,
The blueprint,
Is your stage.
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