Cold steel,
Cutting, burning, tearing at the veil of skin…
Skin,
A veil covering our imperfections
Hiding our inner demons
A cloak covering our darkness
Steel slicing through the veil,
Warmth flows out of the darkness
freedom of our sins and imperfections
Cold steel,
Cooling the heat of failure
Quenching the fire of judgement of those surrounding us.
Sunday, December 7, 2008
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