A dying rose ...
Sincere,
I sought your truth and divine purpose through myths .
Guidance all wrapped up in a paper box,
supported only so long, as my mind was the enemy.
I could not in conscience hold on
The powerful constant that I had once leaned on is no longer there (no longer)
You call this shameful disbelief,
a process like losing ...
Ad finem temporum
Magna culpa nostra
Poena danda nobis
Usque ad finem erit dierum
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Expediri gusto
victoria
People Equal s**t
