Raised splendor who fell

Cannot return to the previous state

The splendor swallowed up by its object

Now to invoke it

You let it pass

Hold nothing back

Follow the rhythm, resonate, and contemplate

Fall again

The fall teaches nothing when we are saved

Start over as you get up

One of us observes the other acts

Two modes for one life perfectly symmetrical

I observe the action and deconstruct it as it goes

One repeating the other to unite

Especially when the head is elsewhere

The rules are changing

Goals contradict each other

On the inverted body, the blue line folds over each other

A third life is being invented