Ripple my essences, and blur the
edge of your humanity.
Place your soul in my barren emptiness?
Look-see, not what I am, but who
I have become.
Caught in a Meccano past,
always searching for the why of me,
teach me to stop this thinking.
Exorcise this spirit.
In nómine Patris et Fílii et Spíritus Sancti:
Suffocate me and
Play God.
I’m begging you -
right the wrong of me,
I cannot stop this on my own.
True to the Holy Spirit;
uplift the sinner's soul and
sacrifice this shadow to The Light.
Spíritus Sancti
allow me to drift away in peace,
Nexus Am I [A.I.]
caught in the in-between of boundaries.
Trust and faith are mine;
eternity, take me
in nómine Patris et Fílii et Spíritus Sancti.


Which is good, my friend.















, you have a flare for the Acrostic's. Keep up the great work and best of luck to you in the contest.


sounds like you want to die or something,

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