Rambling rumbling Rorschach
Are you afraid?
To die? To live?
Stare yourself in the mirror and answer as honestly as you can.
The truth is revealed. You know it.
Beneath layers of bullshit.
Afraid to live, afraid to die. What kind of existence is that?
Maybe you’ll come back as a leopard.
Maybe not. This could be your only chance. Or maybe it’s just another recycled dream of lifetimes until you..
Get it right…And see The light without blowing your mind on the sand or the door that you opened but feared looking inside.
Love, what a concept to bury self in
To fumble with, like a hot rock
One hand to the next. But do you know If you lived? Or loved? At all..
