:this is me and we:
I dwell on the line of absurdity
and actual communication
The burden of friendship lies between listening
and self-propagation
Ulterior motives and love simply
does not coincide
Love is real, legitimate, genuine, I promise
that is no lie
However man is quick to warp that
which is complete, holy
Paths made straight by God who is
filled with all love. Holy.
Who can make crooked these?
Who?
God is real.
That is all I know.
That is all I need to know.
