Glass House Existence

Tainted by illusions of legitimacy drawn out by time
Undeterred by another millennium’s passing
You the misguided zealots of today work to drown out the legitimacy of mankind…
The flesh beating heart unrelenting, undetermined by supernatural implications
The real dreamers captivated by the angelic limitations of man
Joyously afraid to die in the pursuit of radiant existence,
Validated by the ever-looming terror of a finite answer to the question of forever
We will not bow to your war-backed flower picking
Tearing daisies from the earth for fear of their wilting and it’s suggestions on the sanctity of beauty
We are the paintings of the future,
Ephemeral saints beating our path towards the dirt


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