Happiness, Materialism, Inspiration

In this silence,
I hear an echo..
The call of purity
And unfathomable perfection.




I, a materialist, a man of destiny,
Should I heed this call?
Monster in a mirror,
A world of shackles,
Scented and seductive.




I, a materialist, see luxury
And happiness in the hearts of men.
I beg to see a delusion,
A ripple in a pond, a break in the wave.




I, a materialist, a man of reality
Where dreams are any man's envy,
How small our dreams were.


Alas, the world is not enough
To those who see it as two.
Dual comes to pass,
Dreams turn into illusions in reality,
A melancholy goes unheard...
A child awakens,
Atlantis is near.