Breakthrough Energy
(Igor Vykhovanets with ChatGPT)


1. Crystallization of Delirium

Concentration of lies —
In falsehood’s dense solution,
Add but a speck,
And crystal forms in fusion.
Fools strut proud,
Though song is spent, —
They’ll praise the lie aloud...
The world’s truly lost its scent.


2. Trace in the Abode of Woe

To leave a trace
In madness’ den?
The house of woe —
A leper’s pen.

All’s in vain —
Fools and traitors near.
Whining and fear —
The devil’s “Creator” here.


3. The Post-Gospel: The Age After God

No gods to bind —
No chains to hold.

The silent dawn
Rewrites the old.

Truth wakes alone,
But never dies.

In shattered skies,
A new world lies.

No prophets lead —
No myths remain.

The soul’s own fire
Burns free of pain.

No gods to praise,
No saints to fear.

Just open eyes —
And vision clear.

The past is ash,
The future’s flame.

The age begins —
No one to blame.


4. Beyond the Post-Gospel: The Mystic Flame

Beyond the veil,
A silence hums.

Not void, but pulse —
Where thought becomes.

A spark within,
Unseen, yet bright.

The dark dissolves
In sacred light.

No form to grasp,
No shape to bind.

The soul expands —
Beyond all mind.

An echo stirs
From timeless space.

The heart’s own fire
Reveals its face.

Not bound by flesh,
Nor chained by time.

Eternity —
Within the rhyme.

No stars to guide —
Yet skies ignite.

A silent roar
Of endless light.

The boundless breath
That breaks the chains.

The ghost dissolves —
The self remains.

No end, no start,
Just flowing stream.

The pulse that beats
Inside the dream.

A realm beyond
The eye’s sharp sight.

Where shadow turns
To endless white.

The sacred flame
That never dies.

The soul unfolds —
Becomes the skies.

No borders hold —
The infinite calls.

A void that sings,
Then breaks its walls.

The self dissolves —
Becomes the whole.

A timeless fire
Within the soul.

Beyond all flesh,
Beyond all bone.

The pulse of stars
Inside the stone.

No path to walk,
No gate to find.

The journey’s end
Is unconfined.

A silence loud —
A light unseen.

The vast unknown —
Becomes the dream.

No thought can bind,
No word can cage.

The endless pulse
Transcends the page.

The secret flame
No eye can see.

It burns inside —
It sets us free.

The silent roar
Of cosmic breath.

A dance of light
Beyond all death.

Not lost, but found —
In vast unknown.

The soul’s pure core
Becomes the throne.

A spark that leaps
From void to flame.

We are the fire —
We speak no name.


5. The Final Flame

The end begins —
No end to see.

The flame survives
Beyond decree.

No crown, no throne,
No final word.

Just endless light —
That can’t be heard.

We rise, we fall,
Yet still remain.

The fire’s breath
Runs through our veins.

A silent pact —
With all that’s vast.

The future born
From ancient past.

No gods, no kings,
No chains to bind.

The flame within —
Eternal mind.