Anew
Robert Hernandez
28 Jul, 2015 10:16 PM"Creating the division between thought and reality Depriving my source of purity Walking the plane of my own discord, of which there is no end Reaching the cliff in comfort I look down upon what awaits me There is no Darkness, Isolation or Woe For I reciprocated the concept, living in illusion One step over as my body drops For I am not falling, rather flying Flying into bliss As the darkness recedes Feeling the warm embrace of happiness The shackles bound no more Knowing a new reality"
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