You have fought to now,
and though now may not
be fighting for you,
your energy is eternal,
and so, there is nothing to fear,
the flesh and the bone and the tears
are the witness to the Creator
of your cares and woes,
so don't ever be afraid to speak out,
to let the thunder roll,
the passion and the patrol
as you walk this world,
stuck within the illusion of gravity,
stuck in the tenebrous web
where justice or just one friend alludes you,
with all of the manacles they attempt
to put on your mind, which they will never
be able to read, your one last truth,
as you pluck the feathers from your mouth,
the stale taste of death and lost love,
as you run the ever increasing treadmill of acquisition,
as you can barely see in front of you, know this:
the circle is there for you to step out of,
and so you are both timeless,
and not of this Earth.
