truth as we don't know it...
the proclivity of the mind towards insurmountable wants is immense
the heart falls short of breath...of blood
the trials seem as wasted breath fogging the very fabric of future
the intellect yet refuses to give up...dragging us in infinite circles
it does not know when to relinquish the quest
for matter is neither divine nor sinful
our fault?
we embark upon the impossible..forsaking truth...reaching out for a fragment of reality that can never truly belong to us
for a finite error with incalculable consequences is the crux of all that is broken
our salvation?
to live in denial of what we desire trading dreams for dimes...