There is a choice to be made,

One of truth and one of sheltered mind.

It is a choice of preference.

Either way, you're running out of time.

Soon the universe will be against you,

If you do not decide.

It's time to push beyond the boundaries of what you know,

Time to cross that line into the unknown.

What you will find may not be pleasing.

It will shatter your shelter.

It will burn your soul irreversibly to the core,

But it will never lie to you,

Never mislead you.

Your awareness will guide you,

Your truth will inform you,

As you slip into a deeper realm of clarity.

There is a choice to be made.

Choose.