Crawling underneath the eye, of god, who does not see, the simple soul, and heart of all, is all a part of me, for judgement comes to all of us, at least to all of this. A simple thing that I have done, have killed when should have kissed. Nemisis, not externalised instead a part of me, internalised, I pass it by and still refuse to see, the enemy that lives within refuse to let me sleep, the thoughts that run within minds eye refuse to give me peace. my mind is open like never before, splayed and strained and torn before the time had twisted me before that I was born. my eyes can see, where once was blind though tears will cloud my sight and all the forms that pass me by have set my mind to flight. for visions come, and visions go reality is set I'll grasp it now and hold it close, before that I forget.Birth sign: Aries
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