Here i stand, with the transmission of my intuition malfunctioning.The signal disruption seems to be unending. The big bang of emotions leaves the background radiation of betrayal evading the senses.
The rising temperature of my thoughts seems to melt the receiver of waves of intuition. The fuming trust erodes the sanity out of me.
As the frequency of my soul keeps switching, the transmissions seem to be a bundle of mysteries waiting to be decoded. A code, waiting to be cracked up...
The circle of life, becomes a sphere of ME, which started spinning on it's own axis. It was then arrested in the gravity of the the black hole called LIFE.
Every time this ME tries to escape this black hole. it's pulled back with the same force, till it hits the rock bottom again.
The intuition, running faster than light speed seems to outrun the invisible strings of the limited being.
As they race against all the pull and circle around the universe, making it revolve around the axis of ME as the sole center. Only then the force of universe tears the black hole of life apart releasing the sphere of ME. Floating freely in zero gravity