The Reality That Be
~ The Reality That Be ~
The Darkness that feeds me,
is Only to a mind's desire,
That Blossoms' me, inside a wake
of fire, to Be is not what I
seek in this Bliss of an Ire to be,
but forth Wit, what I desire,
in a past time.
The Darkness inside me is an awakening
of a pyre in that time that I
desire the Opportunity, to take
my past and live it, with or without
the Darkness that haunts it.
Can I seek Bliss through Darkness,
no but I can live it by it's emptying
to get me back to that which is,
What it hides, forever without insanity.
I Live on but What have I
Become, in this sadness that proceeds
me, yet uncovered the light, but tempted
was thee for a better life?
In the End it's all said and done,
& there was no wickness in my soul for
thee, thee which has become a part
of me, from the Black Sheets of
Reality . . .
Copyright © Matthew Rozon | Year Posted 2016
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