Dream maker

shadowbones

so awake spiritually right now.. I'm seeing everything. 👀 I'd call myself the dream maker- into my thoughts you seek. Manifesting my own dreams. Hidden way of thinking by lies that hold no truth. In to my hearts I choose. In my mind you will peek. To show you not the darkest horrors but lead you too sustain, to resonate your music. All of us will sing. If I hold no boundaries what a foolish man I'll be. In my darkest second- lifetime of decay. Catalyst for my own blame. When I got to wonder, with awful taste distain. Then why Im a fool ponder, what of it became?

To expect the most perfection all will be same. Is it worth the wonder who has to hold the blame? When Cleary by objection. What mad the fool became. If it stands to reason with treasons un attained, and displeasure it became. Wishing for connection of irrelevant complains. Learning from my master makes someone else to change. 

  • Author: bones (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 12th, 2023 00:47
  • Category: Unclassified
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