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Spiritual Transformation

I've had hole in my heart
The size of loves world
I've been locked out by it
Robbing self from pure joy
Drying up true passion from in my streams
Bones cracking, vitality of mortality
Thick sludge, moisture evaporating
Trombosis, poor circulation
Inner being hurts, blood vessels begin to burst

Wanting freedom from this curse!..

I've been down for so long...

I've just now begun to undergo change
I'm a changeling, see me change
Closing my eyes, breathing in the air that I breathe
Tasting the sweet breeze
Shedding reptilian skin back to flesh once again
Coming alive transformation tracing upon my soul
Sockets aren't so deep and steep anymore
See further then ever before
There's color in me not so dense
Allowing love to show me the way back to eternal flame

Redeem me...

Grant me one thine hour of forgiveness for wasting away the dawn

-ADuarte
Written by BlackSoul (Antonio Duarte)
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