3:09 p.m. - March 17, 2011
Born Again
You can't see what's in front of you, so I'm taken for granted. The me that you see, is not me, but a shadow of the reflection that is casted by a body that isn't mine at all... You will never see truth. Words attached to meaning are severed and I am set free from your torture. I am born again, alone; just like I died.