I can not listen to the preacher

No more

He said my soul

Will be annihilated

Unto this unholy fire

I walk between white sheep's

Arrested in this arbitrary

Path of salvation

He called me a black sheep

In deep need of tending

Oh hell, he must have been misled

By every mask i wear

I am the wolf

Dancing between right and wrong

Gently knowing 

I can no longer abide

Finally found my wild

My heart beats furious

Resting among the teeth

Of centripetal passion

Forgotten in this untamed feeling

Discovering grotesque beauty

In an asphalt of lies

Beautifully woven 

Gladly served to any fool 

Ready to believe 

A whole damnation of mockery

I am a wolf

That can devour any sheep

I am not a follower

I am the philosophy 

That died and renewed 

I speak my own truth

Coz compliance

Had become mandatory

Reconciliation of flaws

Attained over and over

I am sick being bound to rules

I seek my own

I will be delivered

Walk the path that no sheep had taken

Reaching the very point of existence

Loving every insignificance

For i am nothing

But the extension of a mind

Questioning yet still connected

To what Tesla spoke of

As the creative source

An infinite energy 

That continues 

With fibonacci sequence

I will never end

Rather rose upon the stars

And be one again with the universe

No longer searching

Ending in this

Perpetual union with the whole

For this is my truth

No one's begging for understanding..