Who knows

Time travels and light gravitates rotating parrallel lines flowing intrinsiclly in 2 forms. Engulfed in the awakining of of forcews resounding in cumulative vibes coinciding in doubt filled withhope. Let the light shind and time will follow its rays of peace. Next to the beggingn is the end and there lies the beyi=nd a place of peae nad hope f everladting awakenings to much adrenaline condusive combatative rythms manipulting gravity. Hovering above the equator is prismatic colors flowing around surrounding gulfs and maeandering behind a wall built to be broken and soken through a straw in the ocaen of thermal heat! Never there and before then was?