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Death is above me
Death is below me
Death is within me and
Death is all around
In the day I fight with Dark
In the night I fear the Light
My heart is Death
And my life is Pain
I shall live completely
Before I die
I have lived before
And I shall live again
I shall live this entire life
Until it is wrenched from me
Though I beg that boon
I also scream
So that no one will know
The words I whisper
Only the deaf hear me
And the blind see my soul
Those with no hands
Wipe the tears from my face
And the legless
Carry me dancing across the sky
What has once lived
Can never entirely die
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Bear … 12.03.2014
ⓒBearspawprint2014
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bearspawprint 
“You can’t hide from the truth cause the truth is all there is…” 😀
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People tell themselves, and others stories all the time, to change their perception of truth. Which does physically change the nature of truth. It is all there is, nd it does change Perhaps becoming larger and more encompassing, perhaps solidifying in a mold of misconception … What is, is, but was is is constantly changing, moving fluctuating. Dang it. Just when I had a handle on things, the things changed into something else. Monsters turn into jokes and day into night despair into music. children into adults, the spiral whirls..
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Well exactly!
It’s an ever evolving conundrum in the maelstrom of the eyes of the shifting masses and strings pulled by puppet masters coupled with our own unique programming and un-programming by design of course. However, the wild card will of us homosapiens still befuddles the most intelligent of rulers. “The wheel weaves as wheel wills.” Hehehe
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Sad piece but hopeful! Enjoyed it.
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Magnificent!
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Thank you very much.
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Paradoxically delivered. There is no escape for anyone. Great.
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Survival is the escape, and we all survive, so it is best to make it all, even if only for selfish reasons, as sustainable and beautiful as possible for the children and children’s children. All paths lead to one, so the eventually all will be awakened and so be free from illusion and the cycles of endless rebirth, to choose or not choose or well, it is too far beyond me, though we have all been and are everything that ever was or will be. You are a blessed gifted person to inspire awareness of that which is beyond the thoughts of my small human brain, with such few words. Thank you. Thank you very much.
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A pleasure. 🙂
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