Cosmic spiritual union indeed, a stratospheric sensation that swept throughout my spine as my soul began seeping into the seams of forgetfulness; I inhale the strong doings that will lead unto a future unseen while still glorifying my past. I'm standing in a place where words have no definition, I feel as if love is destined to be damaged, doomed to be hurt. I ensure my wounds don’t get worse. My strategy now, is to stab first. Feed me fantasy when reality is a boldface lie. Secretly I cry on the inside, tears forcibly seeping outta my pores so abhorrently, so no one can visibly see the symbolizing epitome of me. I shall allow my heart to heal and not die. I am lost in translation; Can you see my pain that has manifested into an emotional storm? Yet my DIVINE KING will set me free. He knowing of my vulnerability has pushed me in the arms of JUSTICE who has been dealt the bitter hand but will proceed right by me. I want a love without a cage, a sort of freedom everyone wishes upon. I just want to be set free.
