Authored: March 10, 2017
The memories wash over me
Like a incoming storm, drenching me
My soul a conducer
I withdraw, you impinge,
Fuck you, get out of my mind.
Imagine if I could go back in time
Reverse time, change decisions
All the way back into my childhood
All the way back to being conceived
Change it all....
Infinity beckons
The storm approaches
Lightning arches, the sky rumbles
Human nature defiled
I sacrificed for nothing.
I am reaching out my hands
Towards you
Where are you?
Who are you?
The storm becomes an entity
Shift....
Transparent in nature.
Memories wash over me
The storm is all encompassing
You impinge, I withdraw
You blame, I say fuck you
Get out of mind
You don't belong.
Imagine if I did change time
All the way to the orgasm that led to my conceivement
Shift....The Butterfly Effect
Infinity is the storm that rages.
Shift.
Transparent.
Infinity beckons
My soul a conducer
I withdraw, you impinge
Get out of my mind....
I am reaching out my hands
Shift.
I am fading
Towards you
Where are you?
Who are you?
Transparent
Now I see you
Shift.
Fuck you and what you have done.
You are now deleted from my mind
The storm takes you
Get out of my mind
You don't belong.
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