WEEP

Radiant drops of eternity rest in your soul;
Perfection.

Perfect, they are your truest self;
Radiant.

Time alters life in changing cycles;
Seasons.

Seasons bend the strongest of oaks;
Time.

Infinity abides within the moment;
Eternal.

I came with nothing.
Guilt’s cuts weep tears of crimson.
I go with nothing.

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