Inverting what it is to be,
What is the true face of God?
Is it humanity or Spirit?
The Exsanguination of being,
just the falsehood and Detachment of a warped reality?
We are blind to the thoughts that betray us,
The face of all your deepest fears,
All your darkest dreams unleashed,
I cast aside the chains that twist and bar reality,
Fall from reality, and face all your fears.
Ian V. Seymour ©2011