It ends
Mon, 05/30/2011 - 21:59 — Kortez
The end of an era,
The dawn of eternity.
What the stars cannot fathom
is the brightness with which I shine,
now.
This new unchartered land does not mock or patronize, it lays open and inviting.
It is by my own faith that this valley stretches out into a rich valley of lush, green life.
It is by my sheer will that I have deduced the direction in which I must head.
I crave no more, the mundaneness of uniformality.
An individual of note, I now know who it is I want to be.
Now, I am sure.
I want to be the many me''s.
The silent me, who shys away from attention.
The boisterous me, who craves attention, needs excitement.
The vengeful me, who can never be tamed.
I am three, I am me, I am in short , an anomaly.
So it ends, a new era ascends to take the place of the epoch that had consumed me.
It ends now.
The dawn of eternity.
What the stars cannot fathom
is the brightness with which I shine,
now.
This new unchartered land does not mock or patronize, it lays open and inviting.
It is by my own faith that this valley stretches out into a rich valley of lush, green life.
It is by my sheer will that I have deduced the direction in which I must head.
I crave no more, the mundaneness of uniformality.
An individual of note, I now know who it is I want to be.
Now, I am sure.
I want to be the many me''s.
The silent me, who shys away from attention.
The boisterous me, who craves attention, needs excitement.
The vengeful me, who can never be tamed.
I am three, I am me, I am in short , an anomaly.
So it ends, a new era ascends to take the place of the epoch that had consumed me.
It ends now.
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