Search I Must...

Echoes of emotions in a different frequency,
Revealing the beauty of my own symphony,
If not for the darkness one had to endure,
I'd be soulless, my love would not be pure.

Flickering beams of light shone through from a fruitful dimension, 
Awakened as I stood, figuring out what life's questions are in reflection, 
What if life and death isn't always what we see? 
What if love is the prison and we're never free?

Life.
Breath.
Beauty in simplicity,
Hope within infinity. 

Elevated senses begin to surge, 
A cleansing of consciousness purge, 
Welcoming unity in humanity, 
Inviting purity into solidarity.

Pulses of electronic waves crashing into my vessel,
Creating life? 
Generating a spirit disguised as a message.

I hollow myself out to seek the truth, 
Search I must, even without proof.

Life...