I command my mind to see from the left eye therefore I will see from the left eye. The third eye is the right eye. Foresight enlightens my time light, infinity’s what I’m multiplying my time by, ripping the fabric of space, creating new dimensions in parables phrased. It’s only theoretical til I actually fly, looking skyward put your hands to the sky. Your not dreaming understand that angels’ll gluide, fuck physics different angles apply. The question is can you handle the flight? If no sun existed could you handle the night? Pure brilliance can you handle the light?