Imperative Circles
The nest of mankind, is resting between
I am straddling both spheres
An existence linked through this vessel
One lived through limitations
The beginning, the imagination
The comprehension of senses
The boundaries of emotions
A way led by fear, the distress to be
Unfulfilling in this tomb to me
An unconceivable existence
The other, unknown, misunderstood
Envisioned as a plague, a land of no return
Entwine with time, la bête noire vaincra
So the fear of being the rotting essence of the earth
The instinct differs from the limited path
The learning process of realization
A misconceived cycle of a new beginning
The search has begun
Where the door has always been
Writer/s: Jonathan Drouin, Laurie Beaulieu, Michel Lussier, Patrick Mercier
