Father, what if your daughter is the savior and not your son And what if her mother’s name is the
If children are innocent and in need of protection from this evil world and the depravity of humanity, what do the adults
I didn’t do today. I witnessed instead. Laid with myself, lost in thought, knowing I’d be found again. I’d come around again.
What if you’re the child of Christ and not Christ at all? What if they’re both roles you’ll play and you’ve played
Void vows long ago… Serenity’s invocation eclipsed by Insomnia’s call for Art’s sake Nothing remains the same Surf the wave Arms and
Feel our death while sharing our breath, and we’ll live forever after this In that space of no more crying and no
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