Nietzche
Bluelighter
Intro: Nights like these hit you with the force of a freight train, but if it weren’t for nights like these (which have been occurring with a disturbingly increasing regularity) I don’t think we would be capable of making the decisions we know we must. My life has undergone a number of dramatic changes as of late . . . and I think, as I must, that it is now time to complete those changes.
Albatross Sightings at Dawn continued . . .
Channeled streams of high pressure
self reflection chisel and wear away
at a resolve which
has long out lived its painful
and masochistic stand.
Only in these hours
can those reconstructive streams
work their magic . . .
Realizations which have
Gestated in the deepest
Caverns of ones psyche
Will eventually reach maturity
And bring with them birthing pangs
Of immense pain and discomfort
But when the moment is reached
The joy of rebirth must be great enough to overwhelm
The agony endured
And produce a resolve
Indestructible . . .
Best wishes to all.
It is high time I rid myself of this albatross.
Albatross Sightings at Dawn continued . . .
Channeled streams of high pressure
self reflection chisel and wear away
at a resolve which
has long out lived its painful
and masochistic stand.
Only in these hours
can those reconstructive streams
work their magic . . .
Realizations which have
Gestated in the deepest
Caverns of ones psyche
Will eventually reach maturity
And bring with them birthing pangs
Of immense pain and discomfort
But when the moment is reached
The joy of rebirth must be great enough to overwhelm
The agony endured
And produce a resolve
Indestructible . . .
Best wishes to all.
It is high time I rid myself of this albatross.
