I can see the suffering in your eyes
Can feel it in the silence.
Overcoming Emptiness. An Absurdist defiance.
I want to share your spirits
Bring you into mine
Sentience to Sentience. Ego-less Divine.
For I'd drink from your Sorrow
If it lower the Tide
But even Atlas shrugged when Sisyphus died.
May 8, 2019
May 8, 2019 at 9:59 PM UTC
I can see the suffering in your eyes
Can feel it in the silence.
Overcoming Emptiness. An Absurdist defiance.
I want to share your spirits
Bring you into mine
Sentience to Sentience. Ego-less Divine.
For I'd drink from your Sorrow
If it lower the Tide
But even Atlas shrugged when Sisyphus died.