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.

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