Fate drew a perfect circle
For what it’s worth
Fate drew a perfect circle
For what it’s worth
She knew there’s not enough patience
To endure another one of these…
The difference, no matter how subtle
A speck of a tiny particle
Can cause blindness, can cause pain…
If a simulation of me was ever needed
Please base it on this blue print…
Remember his faceAs with my last breathFaintIt drifts invisible to the horizonThe first step ofReturning back to earthEverything that’s been borrowedIn support of a consciousness That is too proud not to seek freedomYet too frail […]
Dramatist
More than a decade agoI wrote to my inner circlethat they are a blessing to me and everyone who knows themA cheese I rolled long enough To believe it was originally mineBut ownership over an […]
There were always differences between us
Only now it sets us apart
As with everything else
This too only makes sense
In the end