?My langugage is foreign now
Tradded for solace
It pierces me cold
As it echos back
I stand abandoned in this desolate cavern
Within a single beam of light
It holds me alone and twisted
Exposed, frozen
Dead
My words bleed from my body, dripping
They do not linger, but silently plummet
Into the abyss before me
My anguish
Lost
Anguish
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A man can no more diminish God's glory by refusing to worship Him than a lunatic can put out the sun by scribbling the word, 'darkness' on the walls of his cell. -C.S. Lewis
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A few people laughed, a few people cried, most people were silent. I remembered the line from the Hindu scripture, the Bhagavad-Gita... Now, I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds. I suppose we all thought that, one way or another.
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"And so the lion fell in love with the lamb..."
-Twilight Series
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Long you live and high you fly...
nice photo!!
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