The wreckage of stars – I built a world from this wreckage.
I was a newborn vampire, weeping at the beauty of the night.
Hope drowned in shadowsemerges fiercely splendid––boldly angelic.
Trust opens the door that pain had sealed shut.
If the soul is immortal then it is one with the Godhead.
Every day we are reborn.
I thought I would die without you, in reality I was reborn…
They have to know, for we know , that reincarnation is real.
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