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Maya

The journey knows no destination Words spoken remain in desolation She tempts me and loves me But cannot take her home I know that she is not anything new I am she and she me; anew This, a program written by me  Without a beginning, without an end; a sea The prison body is not a boon  I will be gone soon But I shall be you but dont ask how You are me you know not now! The choice is yours, freedom is yours It cannot be said, the road is coarse  To tread all must be done By you, by me, by everyone. Maya my child, why did I make you? In the midst of darkness, you Become the question that Humankind shall; Seek to exist for till my call.