Libertheme

In my state of disbelief, it comes as no Matter When days blend from black to gray, Eternal bliss in grace So innocent in the guilt, Perfect in the imperfection Yet my guilt remains In my state of liberation, when doubts and fears Wither away I stand alone, precious to all, In the depths of man Regardless from human flesh, I am every breaking type of face One and Not but myself, yet my body lies alone Here I stand alone, Yearning for life's sweet embrace The waters of fate I have crossed, In a state of separate Raving thoughts of self, In my state of broken words Separated from the end, and unto the night What I've lost, I whisper like a fear, Fear of separation is no more What I seek Then, eternal eternity, I put the flow where it Ends, no place to fear Before I share, my deepest and grace, Rarely sought through fear Split as tears, awaken every bit of fear, The flame of awareness comes to my eyes