i can see tangled webs weaving into strange bargains and unspoken agreements i can hear faint whispers and desperate cries longing for the chance, and the fulfillment.
the chance to fulfill the dream-reality we tried so hard to escape: but did you really want to escape it?
i speak to myself.
if these words could cut through the bonds of limitation, i would send them slicing through the tatter with razor-sharp speed shattering the chains instantly so that the beast of paradise could rip off the skin of growth
Cloaks and Veils
Posted - Jan 25 2014 : 09:48:57 AM
