My fate was here before I arrived, I came from space, but the echo of me, traveled at the speed of light, as the river flowed, much of it, was simply aligning with the untold, you did this for me, in another world, respite, for my wings, which allowed me to fly, and I walk in, ignorant of the story, so cold, and unfeeling, I had just come from the abyss, I was a mindless killing machine, and then I came, all this good karma, that I failed to grasp, I lost before it started, I wasn’t human enough, in my heart, there was no love, like a ping pong game, I was the ball, getting hit, going back and forth, what do you want, what do you want, why am I getting fucked, what am I supposed to do, the ocean waves go so deep, so much imperfection, in the shadow world, as above so below, I was too high, and the heavens sided with the fae, they liked it a certain way, I tried so hard, to disprove it all, to find a reason, to destroy it, and let it burn, like little Lucifer, mourning the world, alas, the West extends, and all of us, we are but men, in the world I live in, the river continues to flow, and many still suffer, to follow the road, there are still children, who don’t know the vastness of the world, and the young demons, who don’t care to think of it, they hunger and they yearn, all they wish, is food to eat, they don’t know they’re naked, their father watches from above, and for many, there has been no grace, to show them a path, the meridians, extend and connect, all the way from heaven to hell, the human body is holy, such an ancient thing, if you don’t know anything, just know, there is a place for everything, in god’s mind, I sit here, on this hill I chose to die on, watching the water flow, all these young spirits, these dragons and demons, the fae who accompany me, where will they go?

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