How do you know when you see someone’s soul?
When it peaks from behind their eyes
Feel it penetrate your every defense
Touching your heart at the core
Words don’t need to be said
Your heart starts at every movement
Intense suspense
Waiting for what could be real
Eager anticipation
For new developments
Unexplored territory
Like a child taking its first steps
Slowly into the unknown

“A device that can bestow invisibility to an object by “cloaking” it from visual light is closer to reality. After being the first to demonstrate the feasibility of such a device by constructing a prototype in 2006, a team of Duke University engineers has produced a new type of cloaking device, which is significantly more sophisticated at cloaking in a broad range of frequencies.”

“Cloaking devices bend electromagnetic waves, such as light, in such a way that it appears as if the cloaked object is not there. In the latest laboratory experiments, a beam of microwaves aimed through the cloaking device at a “bump” on a flat mirror surface bounced off the surface at the same angle as if the bump were not present. Additionally, the device prevented the formation of scattered beams that would normally be expected from such a perturbation.”

via Next generation cloaking device demonstrated.

*Note: I guess this one is pretty straigtforward

This life I lead is nothing
Hollow attempts at temporary relief
The monotonous droning of the big machine
seduces the ignorant

Safety is but a happenstance
The machine consumes them
Its hunger is insatiable
Greed can’t hold a candle to this

They are all free slaves
Shackles and blindfolds
Thunder strikes and the skies weep
The word ends with a glorious

Exit stage left

Too many of my days have past
since I saw your look last
I only want to see it more

My heart is ripped between friend and foe
It’s too hard to feel this low
My hopes are that of your heart being pure

The demon from within speaks through me
My consciousness goes blank
I see but am blind
Paralyzed with tremendous fear

He owns me now
My eyes are but a window to reality
I see through them from a distance
Only to perceive others judging me

I am sick of being caged
My will to be is too strong
I feel myself projecting strength
My soul protrudes my flesh and I am free

My feeling fluctuates
From being happy that I’m alive
To the heartache that I’m alone
In my own world molded from fear
Destroyed by society
Trapped in the “Real World”
Ever there is an escape
It is truly death
I’m not scared anymore
The inevitable is certain
Through certainty comes strength
The dead welcome me
But I still stand strong
Unmoved but not uncaring
It isn’t my time

I don’t belong,
never have in your world
you strive to fit in
I never have don’t anymore
It doesn’t work
you don’t know who you are
but I do