( the lonely hero )

Broken !

( such is your indifference to the world )

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Amid the words of love

( only words ! )

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the fall from grace

( the end of gracious simple giving )

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the storm approaches

We huddle by ourselves in darkened spaces

Looking for images of our Dying Day

( looking thru  lonely visions for the One Lonely Vision )

the dying love

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Broken !

the mirrored reflection

Narcissus !

we see our broken soul as the One Dream crumbles

The hero that we refused to be or serve

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We have murdered it all

///

oh cry !

what we've become !

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The boy walks on

Manhood awaits

Strides by the loveless in their lifelessness

//

Heals himself as the world dies

//

He is the Seed

Of the Tomorrow

all your useless words of love (?)

These shall never be remembered

//

But he may place some flowers

On your grave