Prompt: Premonition of death, oddly enough,
It arose in my subcortex, constantly
Silence grows in the cursed head.
I'm waiting for your death, but how strange it is.
Scattered over the beats, over the notes, over the fretboard
Life and death is a tough duel.
Memory casts are only a sign of death.
Have you not played the role of the root cause?
Chorus:
I love you, you hear!
I love you, see!
I love you, you know
How sad is my home?
I want you, you hear
see on the roof
And have time to shout to you:
"Let's live some more!"
Prompt: Whiter than white cloth
lay down your hair wave,
and drowned in her shoulders -
April you deprive me of sleep.
Two drops of the sky - a sight and shadow
hem cunning labyrinth
by verdant grass -
April removes old stole.
And already rabid
aching lips , body aches !
Day to live , you do not see -
like a cup of poison to drink.
Desert throat , salt eyelashes.
Magnets feet in the pedal and the distance
flashed a kaleidoscope of individuals.
And what is gone, that 's not bad.
Above the orange bush
More dead moon, but hops
and honey from each barrel
sochit , sochit unbridled April.
And already rabid ...
Prompt: Presentiment of death, oddly enough,
Arose in my subcortex permanently
Soundless growing head accursed.
I look forward to your death, but it's weird.
Scattered in cycles, the notes on the fingerboard
Life and death fight cool.
Memory snapshots - just sign death,
Not played the role of the root causes of your miles?
I love you , do you hear!
I love you, you see!
I love you , you know,
As longs my house.
I want you , do you hear,
Seen on the roof
And you have time to shout:
"Let's wait and more !"
And shake hands , picking up your number.
Figures on the drive, and those arguing with me.
And though it would be an excuse for the sort of argument ,
But his hands were shaking , dialing your number.
To hell with oblivion - not too late!
Wake up to the abyss - not so difficult.
Which is easier - the question - I did not comprehend,
Most die or to see how the dying?
Prompt: From previous videos on the channel, we already know that death does not occur instantly. Human consciousness lives from three to seven minutes after death. And if not pumped out, clinical death turns into biological death.
The brain does not generate consciousness, but without a physical body, we can no longer interact with the surrounding physical world. The lesson is over, the baggage of knowledge has been received, and we won’t take anything new from the material world. With the death of the brain, the ability to think and exist dies. It's a fact guys. Whether we like it or not, this is a fact.
Prompt: It is noteworthy that the eternity of celebrities, who are remembered by millions, in this context is no different from the eternity of an ordinary person. I repeat - there is NO TIME in the Other World. All information is present there at the same time, so it will not work to torture the deceased with excessive attention. It's the content that matters. The deceased feels both love and hate. He feels very much, and this affects his stay on the other side. Heaven and hell is not a place, but an emotional state. Therefore, try to live your life in such a way that no one has a reason to hate you.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
