Rolling off the edge into the abyss of Fantasy.
Manifestation.
Free fall.
Making love in the murky depths of delusion,
Writhing in ecstasy.
Reality is marred.
Darkness swallows me.
Scrambling for a handhold,
Pulling myself up,
The brightness of truth blinds me.
Struggling with acceptance,
Succumb in faith.
Forgiveness swaddles me.
Rebirth.
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
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Very progressive and the imagery is nice.
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