Hi, it’s me again, back!
For so long I’ve been stoned in this flesh coffin where years carved its
writings, with its wrinkled handwriting that I couldn’t reject, with millions
of paths mapped on this endless memorial of Defeat. I gave in helplessly to
fate to paint it with bruises and ulcerate, and water it with my slowly quietly
bleed. In pain.
Chained with my incapability & hopelessness, I have been tortured
by your pitiful presence.
Now is the time of my lonely echoing
prayers of pain to be sighed out pealing its cries for salvation.
Now is my moment, I can feel it. You may be surrounding me but I
don’t see you in my sole infinite light space.
I’m leaving it behind.
Parting to my freedom.
It is beautiful and the images are amazing:)
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