May 3, 2008
You were reconciled from the beginning

To be strung through twists and turns that surpass your fate

Sliced through the darkness

Able to see the glory at the end, where it awaits

Falling, falling

accelerating through the vines

thorned, sinned beyond your wisdom

Where passion and force intertwine

Heart, beating with fire; passion, and hate

Fragile to the touch and immune to pain

Rattling in your mind, voices accompanying your lonesome ways

You long for a dance, of sunshine in the rain

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