Yesterday lineage shock its own hand.
Our progression had a family tree.
Motivation was firmly rooted
in motherly memories,
bearing the fruit of ideals from fatherly actions.

Becoming for some the thought of children,
children for others were thoughts becoming.

Today the guiding hand of intuition
has been severed.
But thoughts are a part of all that is you
and you are a part of all that they do.
Each serving methods that results in the other.

Becoming for some the thought of children,
children for others were thoughts becoming.

Children of memories,
habit and fear all bear our name
and are alive and reflected
in the world that we share.
Tomorrow, egotism back, will be against a wall
that it built to protect.
Protogenesis/integration - your family calls.

Again your vortex dreamer
passes trough your mind,
back to its intuitive home;
carrying thoughts,
taking less space than they hold;
with ideals that are feared
by the ego clone;
and understanding renounced
to keep you alone.
Gaze upon the mirror of your inertia
and view the point:
Access to Axis,
it's your reflection that misses the point.
Its elitist foundation
is built on raging sands.
Fictional insanity?
Or blatant reality?
Which face of the face do you face?