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No_Hindrance

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As time heals all wounds
So does it open mine
Wallowing in self pity
The ego of last divine
The paradox of my nature, the anguish of opposites
It leads me to what is not illusion, the weakness of faith
But stray from my tendencies, I am not you
Don’t say we are connected
As from you I once flew
Don’t assume my conformance
My action is one of any
All is a point of view and behold my realisation
For all moments bring nothing new
Light of limbo is the offspring of heaven
I know the unanswerable question, I mock you all
All degree of balance within me surges from my chest
My ribs do not weaken
My fingers cease to tap now, logic evades you
It is not here, yet I am here
 
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It sounds more like he's describing his deep state of depression-not quite at the brink of suicide. It sounds interesting though. Where did you find it?
 
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