Tears flow easy
through notes that free me
– the treacherous sway
of delusion betrayed
by the universal tongue,
and the walls of fear crumble
and yes, I am humbled,
as my soul lifts towards
its original goal
without remorse
for the death
of illusions
I hold.



Written for Dungeon Prompts: Take Me to Church

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