Lost in the battlefield of opposite extremes

I ponder the enbankment that stands in between

The monochrome and colour entirity

I see the beauty and chaos of fate and destiny



Stand in the balance

Of forest equilibrium

Absorb every aspect

Of forest equilibrium



The fatality of optimism shall we not embrace

But evolve into the actual with grace

Outweigh the balance through excessive choice

I return to the wisdom of this equalateral place



Rebuild thy strength

Here in forest equilibrium

Through irreligious choice

In forest equilibrium



Come walk with me

Through violet smokescreens

Where both feet tread upon joys and agonies

Calm in all we see

Masters of destiny