On the edge of the cliff –
neither here nor there,
eternity beneath your feet.
Acrophobic reservations?
Hēphaistos,
the blacksmith of life -
you are disfigured
and weary.
Nailed to the ground,
forging your own restraints.
You’re searching for the savior within
"God is dead"?
neither here nor there,
eternity beneath your feet.
Acrophobic reservations?
Hēphaistos,
the blacksmith of life -
you are disfigured
and weary.
Nailed to the ground,
forging your own restraints.
You’re searching for the savior within
"God is dead"?
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