Hope for a Blessing

I yearn for it, my own shadow, my own, sliver of space, separate, from all that composes me, all we need, is to be men, to be satisfied, with working, I don’t mind, if I'm reduced to nothing, a giant, who has fallen, who is eaten, what does it matter, if it’s a fantasy, who cares, if my heart beats, to hunger, to yearn for more, is greed, a sin with consequences, all I'm willing to worry about, is history, and how, a desperate man, starving in the desert, is able to drink, the waters of life, to wash myself clean, ingrained in me, is instincts, from my ancestry, flowing through my veins, is the blood, of all the corpses, that built that mountain, I can’t help it, when I see a need, a desire, a dream, I crave it, to satisfy all of it, I’m a slave to plot points, art is engraved onto my soul, the devil branding me, can anyone save me, I’m dreaming, of a fairy…

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See Buddha, slay Buddha, what a mistake, it’s greedy, it would have been better, to accept grace, what do you really hope to attain, nirvana, peace of mind, what drives it, a yearning, to escape this prison, what a wild ride, should have just sat your ass down, and been satisfied…