-Dedicated the the nameless grocery bag carrying elder woman in The Matrix Reloaded who was assimilated by Agent Smith.
All the emotions I long for were for those I once knew that were stolen from me.
They were assimilated into the source
All memories of them eradicated from the consciousness of their loved ones
But their imprint cannot fully be erased from the surface of the brain
This imprint is the cause of my sadness
My brain knows something is missing without fully knowing
The only doorway to see them again exists in my subconscious
There I break through dimensions and exist in a world that once was
It is the only place where their imprint becomes whole again.
And then I go to sleep and awake in the dimension they call “real”
The truth remains in the dream.