Something whispers, certainly not nothing. A subtle impetus to choose to stir and rise

You play your cards so well. Looks like you’ve had a lot of pra… You seem to have a thorough grasp of all the rules of the game. As you cover every angle,

I hide here behind a genuine misbelief that I am special, I am different I and only I

The storm is brewing. I smell it in the air. I am panicking. I can barely breathe. I fear this tempest

This trembling grief is for a long lost soul, a young, guileless child I once knew as me. I truly believed

There’s a furious raging mob out beyond the temple walls; howling with a lust for murder of the next contender for their cr… It's more to do with feral instinc…

I gaze into the bleakness of the e… engulfed by a sense of futility an… I am like the man who keeps fishin… though he knows the river is spent… I cast my line into the milky pool…

Been wasting away in this hovel for too many days to count; wishing, hoping, scheming, sometimes even praying, for any way to get out.

I see no reason now to disguise this naked heart and soul of mine. You can hide there

These words, gently laid upon this page, amount to my sincere prayer they reach within you, and touch your secret self,

I hold truth as the highest princi… I am a liar. I value honesty over all else. I am a thief. I expect integrity from you.

Beloved goddess, sweet holy mother of us all, you who beckon me throughout these hectic days