the eye is openingnjupiter hangs - suspended like a tearnshed upon the face of the times before usnnvisions manifest right before my very eyesni see thoughtsnnmy inspirations empower one anothernbridging matter and spiritnthe art of temperance - to bring about changenbefore the sacred keys - are gone from us forevernni see beyond the black and silver spherenabout to complete it's cyclennpieces-thousands upon thousands come togetherni reflect upon the images, the symbols and their meaningnretrograde - times to come - twilight - the passing of time, beginsnslowly forming ...structurennfinding warmth within it's darknessni stare upon the moon - which has dilated in fullnit's cycle again complete,nthe message is shinning through transparent cloudsnnit's eprivesence highlights a halo of blood,na warm wind blowsni prophesize - a will not minena curse from which mankind will never risenni've come to understand -nthe visions that are placed upon menna perception of thought beyond the infinitenthe vision i see torments me.nnA testament of the age, man will witness creation changencontinuation - the first measurement of timenbegin the cycle newnexposed- the light of other dimensionsntime is renewed.nnSuccessful division of a single atomnn...and so i see mans' prophecies were all lies,narrogantly he had lied to himself,nthe ancient powers reclaim the earthnascending, i look down upon what use to be my bodyn...and i see jupiter... As it bleeds from my eye