My eyes are closing,
Heart slows in beating.
The rhythm of my breath,
It is the vehicle to darkness and death.
Lying from falling, falling from lying;
Open my eyes, see there is no denying.
A world of joy and beautiful creatures;
The mind's imagination, setting unfilled features.
A reality unbeknownst to us all,
Hidden in the folds of half-truthed ignorance;
May it lead to the inevitable of man's fall,
Crumbling under the gravity of his arrogance!
Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 9:19 AM UTC
My eyes are closing,
Heart slows in beating.
The rhythm of my breath,
It is the vehicle to darkness and death.
Lying from falling, falling from lying;
Open my eyes, see there is no denying.
A world of joy and beautiful creatures;
The mind's imagination, setting unfilled features.
A reality unbeknownst to us all,
Hidden in the folds of half-truthed ignorance;
May it lead to the inevitable of man's fall,
Crumbling under the gravity of his arrogance!
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