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Bren Ice

Updated: Wed, 11 Oct 2017 11:42 pm

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just trying to figure it all out ...

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a toast to the afterlife here’s to the afterlife — what fate does the day after The Last Day hold? doubt , doubt consumes man’s faith . down into the depths of the pit my mind descends , down to the caverns , the walls closing in . the light dwindles , crushed under the weight of this apparent reality . hopeless and helpless , lonely and tired . beaten down by the endless sorrow . discouraged by the reflection in the mirror . day after day the darkness overpowers . day after day allowing It to win . dwelling in the tasteless comfort of numbness . spending time hearing but not really listening . full with life but not really living . so fearful for tomorrow , that I can not really be Here for today . a change , eyes open to the blessings . i begin to ascend . lifted by an Essence , lifted by an unconditional Love . enter . enter into eternity . here’s to the afterlife .

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