sustenance please
something that won't destroy my need
greedily grasping for something to see
a tiny bit of truth
freedom from my misspent youth
a flowering future
hoping for rebirth
annihilating doubt and pessimism
forging strength from optimistic impressions
cleansing me
my roots
my being
tolerable cruelty
there is pain in dying and pleasure in enlightenment
to endure a lasting moments pain for an eternity of ecstacy
is not a sacrifice at all but time well spent
lessons twice learned serve no purpose at all if your towards a third degeneration
to stay on your feet and step faithfully would create much more sense and order