Hourglass Figure

An invalidated fallacy stands separated and subjugated, as the sands start running through the hourglass - Its feminine shape stands alone, counting grains cross the portal one by one. An approximation of stolen time notation. It's all mine, whether they're counting or taking. It's not counterfeit. It's accurate in aptitude to cause those who would doubt with one second less to count... and then bit by bit, the all-important and over-exaggerated shit; the instigated and insightful brains, all trying their best to maintain a paradigm of passages; implying the cycle's the Master's whip, but I see... I'm the Mistress and Master is whipped.  I forged this hourglass from root to tip. It looks the same, even when it's inverted. You still don't get it?

*last grain falls...*

Time to Flip.

Instinctual Swim

I am the Mistress of my own Mind;
Becoming One with God in time;
Slowly swimming up the river stream;
the power of Creation driving me 
to follow this program of divinity;

I cannot be denied what's already within;
But only the strongest survive this upstream swim;
From fresh water to sea and back again;
The life cycles the same for every one;
Yet each of us must make it on our own.


And when I reach my natal riverbed;
I'll joyfully mate my lover and it'll be said;
that many died and never made it to find
their God within the hard scales outside;
birthing this transformation, and then I'll die.