Sup, all? So here goes nothing on this whole blogging thing. I've been told to do it multiple times, and I've tried twice. Nothing's ever come of it. So here's attempt number three -- maybe this time it'll stick.
Nos Arescet [As the Leaves]
Past reborn --
All I came to believe
died as we did.
Familiar footings crumbled,
and hands that once uplifted
now sting with the bitter chill of indifferece.
A warm voice was as a beacon in the dark;
now an unintelligible whisper,
distorted and devoured by the noise of distance and shifted priority.
I came to believe in a savior,
human; real.
Sickening sight illuminates the lie;
You've become as the other.
The other has become as you.
I blink again --
isolated and cold I lay.
Deathless,
but also not with life.
Dead in you;
dead in the other.
Alive and captive to the self's heart and mind.
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