A life altering decision was made, self-revelation was the clear motive. The hidden desire however was my domination. That untouchable face was my lucid dream, my unreality and oddly enough my hope for what was hopeless.
Finally a breath of something true, self-consolation combined with an explosive sensation of the magical and unexplainable merge with what is outside my own being.
My final truth was touched; caressed and inhaled proving to my regrettable idiocy that what was denied and berried is more powerful than time, defies all logic and is strongly needed to a point leading to loss of self-control.
Bittersweet moments roll me over from feeling like a child that wants to be sheltered; to a wild beast that wants to dominate and a pitiful being that would rather perish than be released from this shielded prison.
