Meta Presence

It's like meta presence
I'm hardly here
My spirit soars
To no place near

A facimile of self
Is left behind
An avatar of stealth
My waking mind

Where the dream leads
I just don't know
I use inception
And join the flow

In here I can fly
And fall aswell
The heavens on earth
Or a personal hell

All things are possible
All things are real
I set my dreams
My will is steel

I make it so
Because I can
He's here again
The perfected man

And what will he do ?
He'll do what he wilt
And under love
Live life to the hilt.