Quietly I am screaming for help, I calm down and steady myself. Collapse to the ground when I realize I can't breathe. Could this be happening. All the walls are closing in on me and confusion makes it hard to see. Beyond the Sacred Glass, by Alesana
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before,a deep kindness that teaches us to be content in our everyday life and share with the people the same happiness As a single footstep will not make a path on the earth,a single thought will not make a pathway in the mind.To make a deep physical path,we walk again n again.To make a deep mental path,we must think over and over the kind of thoughts we wish to dominate our lives.It isn't until you come to a spiritual understanding of who you are not necessarily a religious feeling,but deep down,the spirit within,you can begin to take control,Skeptical scrutiny is the means, in both science and religion, by which deep thoughts can be winnowed from deep nonsense,Through pride we are ever deceiving ourselves. But deep down below the surface of the average conscience a still, small voice says to us, something is out of tune,We humans are an extremely important manifestation of the replication bomb, because it is through us - through our brains, our symbolic culture and our technology that the explosion may proceed to the next stage and reverberate These words dropped into my childish mind
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