Your mind is a stream of colors
Extending beyond our sky
A land of infinite wonders
A billion light years from here now
I have seen pictures of time
The frames still in motion
I find a grand revolution outlined
Hate bound by fear will unwind
And light like spun glass
Adorn the silken twine for all time
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The Lamentations of an Empath
PoetryTo be an empath is to constantly question your hope for humanity. You learn how to love, to hate, to want, to fear. You learn of the pain behind behind every smile. It is the most heartbreaking and insightful tool to ever exist. Some say it is a cur...
