Willingly

Strength miss spoken as wisdom left cold, so love controlled, manipulated by the nonresistant soul, bitter to the core, the leaves they fall, none have been eaten, the cocoon unformed, occasions of simplicity, scarce objects of power sent through channels of unimaginable sight, bending the understanding away from our limited perspective revealing thee actual, telling tales of a reality foreign to our understanding, stripe bias conclusions from the record, let them write themselves, fear not the sight before you, embrace it, as delusions melt so does your staggered soul revive in its journey for the actual not the fantasy, which leeches all who tread her yet as the darkness envelopes them the smile perpetually marks their face.