Sunday, February 16, 2014

Heroes, the Jealousy

Fallen away
Vampire wings
Where are your heroes?

Virtue doubtless and pure
Only the stainless can completely clean
The stained
While heroes are chosen
By their own minds

Drinking of the nectar
We rejoice with the demigods
While the Angels serve
Golden wings
Golden limbs

Poison you tried to feed to me
While I knew it and had already drank of the nectar
How interesting...

As there are many nectars there are many gods

Nirvana created your creator
And heralds its future
A hero soul dies and lives again and again
Returning when appropriate to bring the jealousy. Jealous our souls of your suffering.
Jealous hearts prophesize the end of suffering inevitable. Who do you think would come to watch over your souls? The jealousy will take you and one day you will understand

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