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Echoes of Time hold us still, quiet, breathless and threatened. We find It to be life giving and life suffocating and yet we hold such value in It. We treasure It as if It were a God; a creature here to control us and conduct our actions. We are never free in this frozen void.


So we burn in this isolation. The flame melting everything we encounter. Disintegration and intoxication leads us astray from the idea of why we are really here.


Eventually the internal combustion is what sets us free from the tower of Time and we watch It crumble with nothing left but It’s menacing shadow.


The gate we were never allowed to pass through but it was the only way for us to go. Now it’s locked and we are forbidden to enter; exhiled for something that was not our fault, something that we had no control over; We are locked out and condemned for others failures.


Innocence watches It’s own reflection in the mirror and becomes terrified of the horror it brings. She realized the idea of locking yourself in to rules and regulations is what corrupts us and eventually kills us.


Watching from the shadows is sometimes the best place to see everything, learn the most and figure out what is amongst us in this darkness.


The paper was scorched by her thoughts, so full of life. They needed release from everything dead and still. Now she has attained immortality and this is how she leaves her mark for others to realize she has ever existed.


Eyes transfixed upon her scorched hands, she slips into the page just dying for a blissful sleep.


The only possible way to live in reality is dream of what isn’t real.


Yet your dreams must reflect some sort of reality since we are only capable of comprehending all we have experienced; and our experiences are most definitely real.


This is the echo I leave as I cry for those people/things I cannot have but always wanted and those that I have had and lost!


Sometimes it is when we are standing behind the brick wall that we actually are seen in the spotlight bye those who peer through it with us.