Soul shattering, self shocking aches of inner turmoil.
The triumphant shell has been torn open.
A magnificent essence of self loathing, is slowly drifting past, as if to say, "I'm of no use to you."
An end to a bitter chapter once held so dear.

An open mind is a lead to an open heart, which drives one to seek the same.
Its perception can be deceived, as that heart is pulled into a journey it has prepared for, although, inevitably unaware of...

The song was soft and comforting, yet abruptly shrewd, and misleading. A piece of ones seemingly gentle soul, is still warped by this loathing; still ravaged by entitlement seeping from all sides of an unsolvable panoramic puzzle.

Whats left in the final passing of selfish thought?..
Soul shattering, self shocking aches of life changing, moral moulding, gratuitous, inner revelatory..
Peace.