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jd7
Guest
Where You Are...
I've been in that place.
A place that seems uniquely designed for you.
A beautiful prison. A mournful haven.
All yours and yet no longer...
The whirlwind of memories that surround and confound.
The good, the bad, and it all ends in this?
You wonder.
You cry.
You try to forget.
You long to move on whilst not being able to.
Suffering designed and elaborate,
That must be seen through to its completion,
But to what end?
Death...rebirth....metamorphosis
Could all of this have been my/your cocoon?
When next you feel alone, indulge that peculiar curiosity to turn and glance over your shoulder, to feel me standing there, in the hallowed halls of pain, a quiet companion...
Indeed. I've been where You now are.
I've been in that place.
A place that seems uniquely designed for you.
A beautiful prison. A mournful haven.
All yours and yet no longer...
The whirlwind of memories that surround and confound.
The good, the bad, and it all ends in this?
You wonder.
You cry.
You try to forget.
You long to move on whilst not being able to.
Suffering designed and elaborate,
That must be seen through to its completion,
But to what end?
Death...rebirth....metamorphosis
Could all of this have been my/your cocoon?
When next you feel alone, indulge that peculiar curiosity to turn and glance over your shoulder, to feel me standing there, in the hallowed halls of pain, a quiet companion...
Indeed. I've been where You now are.
