Think us not children
Of a lesser god, for if
We suffer without
End, it is the price
We pay for seeing more, for
Feeling more; we writhe
In agony, proof
That we yet live, despite the
Terror and tumult.
Fiction, memoir, and musings, from Minotaur Productions
Think us not children
Of a lesser god, for if
We suffer without
End, it is the price
We pay for seeing more, for
Feeling more; we writhe
In agony, proof
That we yet live, despite the
Terror and tumult.