here i stand alone
atop the cliff
looking out to the sky
right in the eye
trying to interpret
the omens, the signs
the ions in the air
that work together
in a subtle harmony
creating undercurrents
in my destiny
i take in a handful
of air
in my fist
fell the energy
pulsating
and take it
to my heart
a heart
that dreams
and therfore
make me
the master
of my own destiny..
abhinav
behind the mask....
“The most important kind of freedom is to be what you really are. You trade in your reality for a role. ...You give up your ability to feel, and in exchange, put on a mask.” - The Lizard King
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