So Many Perforations ~ Rise to Ashes

Fill with fright if you like.
Pull away…

Everyday, everyone, everything.

Fear overcomes.
You disappear.

Trust illogical,
After, so many perforations.

A no fault insurance policy: My lack of faith.

Inhumanity.

True you intertwined.

I see: soul better.

Trust inconsequential; past transgression.

God of empty souls.
Godless heathen.

I, refuse to fight the universe.

Continue to move.
Continue to love.

Be the better than the rest.
Give finger to fear to spite fear.

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