Sleep My HeartI stare at the dots that have collected on the blank canvas above me, A tear is the only company i keep as i desperately try to hold on to something i don't have, It taunts me, dancing around as i desperately try to catch it in embrace Ever failing to stretch my souls extension far enough to grasp my desire for more than a moment As my soul grabs my heart for support, holding too tightlySleep My Heart
Why must it be my heart? Why not some other source of strength? I cannot find the columns that once held me sound They have all fallen under the blade of a friend, And the strength to rebuild them i
My EternalCan you feel my pain? It is the darkness that illuminates my path as I am summoned down a scabrous iron unknown that cavorts my eternal endeavor. And for all of my blood spilled and callouses gained along my journey I am circumvented at the first sign of hope and returned my beloved inaugurationMy Eternal
to which i have been demarcated. And so once again i follow my footsteps that lay before me, pointing to a future from within my past. Such is the etiolating of the heart as magnificent redundancy teaches the cycle of love.
-Stephen-
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"Man was born free, and is everywhere in chains"-Jean Jaques Rousseau
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Wrath:"love of justice perverted to revenge and spite"-Dante's Inferno
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