Thursday, April 18, 2013

Matter of Fact(ion)

Spirals depicting images before they subside
What if logic and nothingness collide
Neglecting every holy phrase
A plant regrets the lack of sun rays
But then the literature has a point
Sacred stories in which one shall anoint
There are no heroes within this action
Stay within a matter of faction
How would one withstand a fall from grace
Some seem to lose in this human race
Those who seek a finer class
Shall find shards within the glass
All the facts one wants to know
Just to survive a rising low
A different shade still looks the same
A sense of hope in every flame
Inspired by a losing cause
Though the fire never flaws

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