Away from the World - Astral Sleep

Home, so far away.

In this island, I am made of clay

And the sea is the surroundings

In dreams, I can access world beyond

They include beasts of underworld, but I am not afraid

It’s better to achieve great things through fear and pain than to reach level

of no matter without any effort

After the search, I find that this world has either no meanings or a great

saving

But nevertheless, nothing here can reach the ability to talk to the dead,

reach to God, summon Satan, swim in the ocean of universe

Nor talking the ancient languages and achieving the absurd goals of this

existence

Night can still take me away

Without falling to the abyss

Sometimes the hidden mind has more value than the spirits who call outside

When that becomes reality, this life doesn’t grant anything greater than moral

orgasms to those who do not seek for levels such as the one of the moon

This is the only thing I can tell you, and this is the thing that no one

believes in

Not even myself