Baffled

Whenever I feel baffled about the what is going on around or in the virtual pink - tinted trap I turn to my other world yes there are many as my brain my mind and my heart have many open worlds

I developed this freedom long time ago limits and the people who entirely take something amiss are the creators of mostly all of it let them believe in what they believe even a lifetime will not be enough to introduce them to the real of not real

I weave the wave until it will pass and from the writing I will turn to a completely different path

In all it's opulence I shift into a praying state from where I go straight into the living of the service itself

I deal with only inextricable cases and souls of invariable character

You can do no matter what the changes were in there but suddenly all is in the biggest of it's rage

The created chaosity made me a child of order to bring in everywhere

However nowadays I use something else to go beyond of the beyond as the order is not where the solution can arrive to it's ill- kempt doors.