Imperial love, I am the essence of all things
To stand upon the balconey of life’s desires and look upon the huddled mass of your fears
I am the base nature and cruelty of humanity.
Deep within you, your hatred consumes your self esteem
I am that pit
The essence of all things human.
Rail against inevitability, it makes no difference.
Once the moment is upon you, ages have passed and time no longer has meaning
Your life is but an instant.
Clarity is fleeting, sobriety cuts like the cold wind of a winters morning.
Breathing frozen air like daggers of ice.
Stagger until you fall.
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