I forgave myself for the submission of translucent manipulation
through the accusations of bonds
I bled,
Fighting solely for the purpose of independence.
Through the mirrors of controlled information,
Giving care to those hands who cand feed themselves
Forced an emptiness to reside,
in the deepest depths of my dreams.
Passion,
Perceived as captivity.
While love forcibly,
Perceived as identity.
Return of the faithfulness,
For the true definition
Of passion,
Lies in the eyes of the
One true survivor.
Me.
