The things I have done
will carry on
amidst the shadows
of my memories.
A journey full of
laughter and shared smiles,
screams of agony
and causation for pain.
A bright star asked
early this morning,
"Why are you worthy of breath?"
I'm not,
but through the war-torn
battlefield of my psyche [psychosis; might be],
should one dare wander
beyond the razor wire gates -
a peculiar interest
should be taken
upon the blood-fed, blackened soil.
For here, sweet traveler,
here hath love
beckoned forth
the Rose.
Yesterday is not tomorrow, tomorrow is not yesterday.
LOVELAUGHTER&&XHAOS
PALPABLE POPE Ypyskypo Skwyrl, the Y'sas
High Priest, Temple of Appled Thought
Alchemist for Trades
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