Cog in the wheel

See I'm an abstract reflection

Detached from the corpus of the machine

On a path to perfection

Adapting to various pressures

Patterns and fashions of my stressing

Chemical cracking its Nat

Shell but in fact

Keep the intent well hidden

Swim in an ocean of motion

Free from the notion that I'm

What I do

I think therefore I what

Never caught

Caught in the eyes mirrors lies

Well hidden the heaven that shadow below

Pierce the veneer from here to so far

Go above and beyond just role assigned

In this, grand cosmic drama of time

I'ma recycle my mind and refine

Every concept

Break the mold and form with intent to

Want nothing less than ultimate crest of the wave and

Now

You might think that I'm a fanatic

But in the end

I just can't seem to tear myself away from the view

That I move as a node in a nexus

That exists precisely as structured

To reconstruct me from what I

Took to be

But there's a me that don't move

Groovy like liquid feathers

Float on the surface

Understated and serene

I'm free to leave behind

Never mind what they said

I got the essence in my head

Undetected, like a ghost in the thread

Of the fabric of events that led

Me here to this moment

And I own it, but I'm not it

Get the gist?

Existence is a gift, so I shift

And I twist

Through the mist of conditioned thought

Caught in a web of what I ought

To be, but I'm not

So I break free

And I flow like liquid feathers

Liquid feathers

Liquid feathers