Where reality crumbles at our feet,
Where beliefs,
Are the manifestations of our imagination,
This feeling,
Will be the only truth…
When too much knowledge begins to make you doubt,
When the facts begin to lie,
And beliefs begin to die,
It will be time,
And so,so long creativity,it was fun while it lasted,
So long enthusiasm,
So long the rage to live
To me here is where I stop,
I have found my will to laughter,
You will not break me apart with your wants,
Maybe not yet,
My flesh will feed when it is time,
My soul will love when it can.
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