“When he met Masćyma his youthful innocence was fully intact, uncorrupted, undisturbed by the nature of her burden.” #HillsofExile
“Are you out there? Are you hearing me? Haven’t you learn your lesson? Are you falling in love again?”
“I want to live not die.”
“All those wounds are you sure?”
“Yes and you should join me. Trust me it changes everything.”
“I don’t want to change unless I can be healed.
“It will brings you back to innocence.”
“Well then, in that case…I am coming.”
I have seen the light.
It wasn’t bright, it wasn’t dark.
Neutrality fades away so quickly,
It was never even a light, but an illusion.
So many haters fill this wall
I can hear their shadows screaming envy.
Their laughter, cacophony!
There’s no euphony here
And it will only take one man with dead vision
To plummet the system out of existence.
Just as much as it takes one hater to pollute the minds
Of the thin headed it must take the same.
A strong soul left out in the dark shall strive head high.
Just as much as it takes a hater, a dead vision,
It must take the strong soul
To pollute the minds of the thin headed positively.
I have surrendered to the notion that only those who you believe in
Have the sharpest sword to pluck
Deep into your dreams and if your are not strong you might falter
And they will laugh even if your blood runs a stream.
Beware! Beware! Beware!
Not all those who laugh with you have good intentions.
My lover, my friend; this journey I take,
Only for your kiss.
May it heal that, which was broken by your long absent;
Our long apart separation,
I have been through four seasons, longing for your love.
Hear my voice on the wind; hear my cry through the storm.
I am hungry for your love,
I am taking this journey.
To be continued…
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