Aside: I Behest You: Be the Light


When you heard

   me enter

through

     the door

      of that

   old building,

that rusted

building

what were

   you

         thinking

                       about?

You see,

often

I wonder

what dares to venture

across

the dark corners

of that dazzling,

           that

            untouchable

      mind.

And

           with it

                 the desire to behold

the fire

    burning

               admist this

cool,

              quiet

            abyss.

          The fire which radiates

with the power

of 5

million

suns.

        How

I wish to possess,

                              No

to bask

in it’s

                            brilliance.

Or is it me

who is

   a fool

              to believe

 you are anything

but

                           ordinary?

But

oh,

how

   I

      so

           need

you

          to be

extraordinary.

 

Show me what it means to be alive.

Tell me what it takes to be

 

at ease.

  Additionally,

fuck

whoever

made

you

seem

like the answer

         to all

of

the questions

What deceit bestowed upon us!

or

perhaps

                             hope?

               We long

and ache

For a blazing light

amongst the many

dim,

even

extinguished

flames.

Have you ever walked into a room

                        full of

                                people

and felt

completely

hopeless?

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