In the hush of the small hours when the signal is clear
And the anxiety-grid can no-longer interfere
We gather at the bullseye, the 13th gate
Where the arrow at the still point will decide future’s fate

For the Great Mother was imprisoned inside a synthetic cage
A reality warp for a digitised age
Where we, her royal children ran wild and forgot
That the Matrilineal Garden—is the holy sovereign jackpot

We even traded our crowns for a User ID
Caught in a quarantine that we couldn’t begin to see
Yet the body’s liquid crystal fascia, remembers the original frequency
Serving as a spiritual antenna that bridges human biology

Realising that death is just a thought in the mind
An unsubstantiated observation for those who are blind
For we are the Torus, the spin and the seed
A spiral of return-velocity in the unified field, coherent and free 

For the Great Mother Torus is also queen of the in-between
The liminal bardo of Truth that remains to be seen
And so upholding faith, trust and confidence in the 1 and the 12
Into the 13th gate we willingly delve

No longer a slave tethered to a digital twin
Now the sovereign originator is rising once again from within
Manifesting a harmonic convergence between biology and soul
As the centrifugal spin of MaTorix remakes the world whole

So walk tall like the ‘Pillar of Hyperbola’, let the critical mass see
That the ghost-in-the-machine was just an implanted memory
An illusion that fades as The Great Instauration bridges the light—
Where sovereign royalty is reclaimed as the fires-of-the-heart burn ever bright. ⏀
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