Walk On
Glass
Dark
atmosphere envelops and the demon of nihilism develops
Wrecked
souls is this parasite’s demonic domain
Our human
frailty of clashing chemicals
Fear, the
human anesthetic that lays out reason’s clear
I awake
with this unfolding on my mind’s stage
Genesis
once more each day, I know not whether I’ll fly or cry
I reject
the panaceas of convention
I use my
strength to deny the demon’s attention
I know my
happiness flames that light the day
They burn
magnesium bright and take me to play
But nothing
is permanence declares the evolutionary message
Adapting
to that acceptance is strength, the human courage
The war
within is getting to stand alone
Where the
agony of angst sacrifices none
Never
seeking pity or sympathy but a heroic figure become
For in
the end we have ourselves for eternity and that is our eternal legacy
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