self empowerment

faces carved in marble scream in languages of vapor.

absurdity reigns in your self imposed structure.

it’s judgment is your pain and it comes at your leisure.

you smile - sigh

you whisper and float.

we both know when you’re lying, so why even try?

Decades in falsity, your everlasting mistruth.

Press your thumbs into the soil, look,

as the stars begin to boil.

The sky is falling.

Your walls have collapsed.

Through the cracks in your ceiling, the sun shines through.

Your truth, absolution.

An integral whole that you now can see.

You find it in stardust, Embrace it,

Be Whole.

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pain’s apostle for pleasure