Fear Spreads Slow

It grows slow, it whispers slow
It takes time, long time
Now time is becoming fast, short
In a blink, quick blink.

Not reading between the lines, there are no lines
It's all imaginary, humans are imaginary
Everything exists, nothing exists
Exists now, exists in new now.

Truths are rotating, changing
No one truth? What is truth?
Questioning question, spiralling question
Meeting with traveling truth, multiverse truth.

Spells, everywhere spells
Listening to all, consuming all
Giant confusion, constant confusion
Diversification of clarity, stagnant clarity.

Story of achievements, comparing achievements
World in a competition, stuck competition
Tired truths, late truths
Consciously slow, fear spreads slow.