Its just about two things in reality. The single man of discontinuity and his love for his little brother. In the midst of the horror, the little brother painted his eyes black// Black as night, and hidden from sight, he keeps me in his arms, despite the thorns that harm...
Friday, September 23, 2011
Joseph.
Lets update the dilemma to what it is. I will be as straight as I can be, with the definitions you have allowed me.
And
I will not be traced into a corner.
And
I'll be honest.
This life can be fucking disgusting.
It seems, I have lost the light in my eyes.
I do not know if that means I have lost my innocence. But it is a crown I cannot give to my king. I am greatly saddened. And the water has turned red. I do not know what that means.
Father forgive me. It is hard for me to retain your light, it always was a struggle.
I believe you can consume me, stir wisdom inside me, but I am unsure of whether or not, this is a bad soul.
I am unsure of what this soul is.
You know, your eyes are all powerful.
I need your answer.
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