The fragility of self image. Caught in a downward spiral. Never completely destroyed, but left to tumble. Awkward and out of place. Begging for salvation. Animalistic, alien even...grotesque. Finally oblivious and therefore somewhat satisfied with this devovled state reached from the fall. From this mindless state of contentment with the present condetion redemption is found. Call it surrender becoming stability. Recreation of the ego. Mutating into something familiar. Death.
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Hey, nice post there. I especially love your flaunt of language here. Just try not to keep your thoughts in the dark (: All the best!