01 Aug Cycles & Retribution

As I’ve stated time and time again, that time I had known all so well has long since been lost, however time has since then moved forward. The lines in which we’ve built all we knew within, had since crumbled, a violent crashing much like some crystal walls I had known from some darkened dream.

But this is not what we face now, for what remains from the rubble is not merely the ashes themselves, but the echo’s that continue to spiral down hallways, and the cycles that seek to reclaim my soul and all that I am. Visions of such horror comes with the territory, comes with seeing the future, comes with tempering with potential outcomes, but that had not stopped me before, and it will not stop me now.

For the place that I set out upon now, is not the same place in which all was once built. For in the midst of this Twilight Age is the growth of the new era, and the birth of a new state – It calls to me from a place that isn’t so far from where I am not, and it seems that is where I shall head next. But from these odd heights, I can see the splits in the architect, I can see the splits in the roads, I can see the division of personality and the center of all truths, the core of all issues.

One does not simply travel to where I am headed. I feel I was guided there, sometimes I even believe I was mislead; by a force much greater than what I have come to know, by a force that has begun spidering it’s own plan, spilling ink in the moonlight, and sifting through visions during sunrise. 

The pain will only grow stronger, but somewhere down this road will be yet another opportunity for healing, assuming what lies up here in the shadows – does not reach it first.