Man in embrio sleeps to invoke this god.
intentions arrow empathy. a would be blessing is the legend of a conquered judge. all eyes are GOD. forging shapes in this forsaken wilderness. gloomy phantasies of dread are the silver lining in a cloud of perturbation.
the thief of fire prays here. the spline of liver ripping torment. sulpherous landscapes. in darkness. & ceaseless hoping. sorrows of Immortals torment the heavens where men aspire to root their morals & be clean. I have seen heaven. There is no distinction. Between desire & imagination.