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PURIFIED MIND |by Omar Johnsen

I ignore
I neglect
I pass my thoughts
I concentrate
I liberate
All surroundings... gone...
I feel nothing
I feel everything

The pulse and the rhythm of life
It's pounding, and it's making a wall
A shell filled with emptiness
I'm stuck here inside

The more I become the art
Like to a point of understanding
I see myself turn to black
Or is it white?
Silence has arrived
My state of mind has become purified

I ignore
I neglect
I pass my thoughts
I concentrate
I liberate
All surroundings... gone...

All desires gone...
I'm one...