The Last Lie

Not bound by space nor by the race, I have nowhere to go and everywhere to be.
Somewhere between those subtle pauses, an infinity lies
So close and yet mostly untapped, lost chances in entangled ties.
For those who have, cognition is the wearing away of the last lie,
All that forms your flawed world and constitutes the entire breadth of the sky.
Look me in the eye, if you dare
Beautiful or not but boldly bare.
Its simple, ‘nothing’ I am and yet in everything I linger
If I can let go, the dark starless night is over.
For existence truly nests in the unbound, beyond the intricate web of strings and the deep scar
When it’s time, declutter my friend, for limitless I am and limitless you are!