I can feel God

Transferring

His knowledge to my pores

My Akension is almost complete

No longer the one you once saw

I am humbled to be the only soul

In his dark colorful plane

My soul is fully rasterized

My pores they lose being

People are scared to look at God

They’re scared to look at God

People are scared to look at me

They are humbled by mass extinction

I don't need to walk to know I’m one of them

I can fly and slowly realize

That this world I sleep in is only

A fragmented version of this reality

Every step I take a humble reminder

That I am not above death

I am God but I am mortal