Epiphanic

All things fall apart

An end
A beginning
A fall
A start

No such thing as sinning

Nihilist vision
Hope apparition
Truth begot
In the design envisioned

“I can see!”
Photons blind
as with sight given

“I can feel!”
So does your dinner

“I Know.”

Hahahaha!
Do you know what the tree thinks?

“No”

Well then you wont grow.

That that is natural
Flows in chaos

Like a mighty mountain
Flattened by a gentle breeze
we fade

Accept it with ease

A fight is not worth giving when
fate has already decided your decision

And may the dirt consummate me
and may others find
this life of mine forgiven

for,

A million pieces is my soul’s division