Swimming in the darkness.
<p>I heard a man scream once, “Oh people, our lord has not destined for us that which is to heal us, he has destined that which breaks us so that we may find the healing with him.”</p>
<p>I am not one to rob people of their glee, nor am I one to offer false prayers. I, am well versed of that which breaks; rips us, strips us of everything we can hope to have. Whatever that hope is for you; a lover, a comfortable life, a safe eden, one that doesn’t ask sacrifice. I am the son of Sisyphus, destined to suffer in its pursuit. I am the cursed Midas; meant only to touch something into beautiful but never find any benefit of it for myself.</p>
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