Shrapnel shredding our eyes out. Sandpaper on each vertebrae. Alone in the twilight. Standing between the mirror. Worlds collided.
Our hands quiver. But we are not afraid. Things are about to get radically intense. Clutching our swords, we wait.
Lifetimes of karma on repeat. Note the pattern, edit edit. Nothing changes unless you do. Just die already!
We walk with stardust trailing our toes. A balloon of consciousness tied to a string, held in our feeble fingers. We are so small. Yet, we are everything.
Memorized by the horizon. Cast in the glow of our own light. We are the womb of the world.
Check in, pay attention, sync up. That’s the way to play the game.
Dark behaviors cause karmic aging. You don’t want premature wrinkles, do you? Get a real filler, inject that gash with the light of love. You have far more space than you think. So fill up buttercup, this Moon’s for you!
Karmic healing is at the forefront. The past comes back at the purge level. Spewing forth. So much rot.
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