Alien Exile

To have transcended our 3rd dimensional reality construct, my fantasy is to ascend into my light body. To have accepted the fact of eternal lonesome, I fantasize about omniscience, and overwhelming responsibility. Not just a glimpse, but to be saturated within an emotional supernova as the result of such exact mental concentration and intuitive focus that my heart center, upon the moment of my death, implodes under the gravity of a life so deeply, meaningfully lived, as to have amassed the love needed to survive death, and become an astral black hole.

I want to be drunk on thee occult powers of love and awareness.