Epiphanic.x.Fantasy

by Sara   Sep 2, 2006


Beyond the illuminating lights and the deceiving sirens I yearn to find a reality in all of this; I stare in horror at this mythical world.

Tasting the bitter betrayal, and salty sadness --sirens beckon, waves summon, and lights blind me.

I flutter my eyes shut, and let these perpetual tears roll down my face.

Heaving a dormant voice, I whisper: 'Render thy chaos through mendacities; for I've chosen weapons of veracity..as MY sanctuary.'

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