WanaB

As everything was said before their time, I sought the foundations of running water that seemed to seep away at the briefest moment that I could not comprehend - all that I could understand was the darkness which swept away a piece of my own being. I realized my practiced destiny is full of imperishable deities that lost faith in the suspended darkness of the fallen gates. I was the one that said all there was is the pretense of being. So I asked, how many days did I see, how many worlds did I feel, and how many lovers I steal? What did I say? How far did I go? All that I could be was a fallen angel of darkness. Nothing could stop me, n