Into the Void

Humiliation...
Stings
Quietly Strengthening the Meek
While, Robbing the Sanguine Soul
Accidental or Deliberate...
Disguise the Face
From which I Breathe...
Humiliation Stings

Transform...
Transcend...
Translate the Convaluded Jibberish
Audaciously Unveiled as Truth
"Hallmark" the Life
From Which I "Create"
Exploit the Light I Seek

Intangible, Unconditional,
Translucent Bond of Love
Meet Me Half Way...
Warm this Sensitive, Sappy Soul
I Have Conjestively Been Blessed With
And Guide Me to the Shore
Caress my Ill-placed Ego...
And Take Me Home