Cold days
Cold words so fierce
Violent statements
Distort my ears
Black wall built by fear
Retaliation starting to tear
Piece by piece trying to dismantle
the rules of my belief
There are many signs & symbols
There aren't any gods
(Except those of psyche)
Meaningful coincidences
Acausual connections
The mind is everywhere
Simultaneously the creators
& the object's of creation
Last dawn of day brought only
a bittersweet happiness
Another circle of the sun
bringing me to a chosen way of destiny
to live amongst the saviors of earth
Following my trail until Ascension
Behold my law
The inner sanctum of True-Self
A judge with endless jurisdiction
I am the law of 1
Sentenced behind my own bars
(hiding) Until the awakening
Down in the ground
(Earthen Home)
bleeding the life blood
With open arms
Returning to Mothers Womb
©infj-loki
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