give me the dust of my own body.
as i am standing on the face of the ancients.
it bares all the sacred flesh of time itself.
i have gone so far,
i am behind again.
i wished so hard,
i am there again.
follow me?
all that i wanted,
are things i had before.
all that i needed,
i never needed more.
all of my questions,
were answers to my sins.
all of my endings,
are waiting to begin.
i know the way, but i faulter.
i cant be afraid of my patience anymore.
follow me?
i have seen so much,
i am blinded again.
i have hated so much,
i am feeling loved again.
- he says.
