13 July 2012
I'm awakened by far and distant truths that closeth in, beyond all speeds of time that in which light travels. I cannot hide; my chest be tight, crushed from deep inside, ever restricting tighter. With each day that born a blur grows a haze, before racing by without you in my gaze. I am left clinging to my own absence; an ember of the reflecting warmth and radiant light which is only equalled by the sun.
The vice of love thus clamp and crush so tightly, so cruel, with increasing pressure that does not release for a moments breath. This absence of longing, woven from the fabric of my thoughts, now my enemy that is my mind, spills poison that does flow into my heart and soul! I become no longer conversant in truths to non-truths, or languages of joy and laughter. Locking the key to my own prison as I hear the echoing verdict of my sentence: Confinement.****
Will I Am Spear You Shake • Opuss № I