blank space there's no thoughts inside of you they said you're empty and ghostly yet i don't believe that's true there's something inside of you waiting to be AWAKENED i know that there's only white, white, white. but that can't be true... there's more than wasted space inside of you cause i've got a feeling that there's something new, something big, vaster than the edges of what we know better than anyone could think about behind our masks, every single day, its growing and growing beginning to wake, and there's no holding back, no way to keep it contained, but you got to sacrifice the old, cuz while the journey may be rough, we all become AWAKENED. there's something inside all of us, waiting to be AWAKENED.
