Sunday, November 18, 2007

Dream

It was about you again. The harsh reality of the morning's light brings with it all of the pain we had stored away. This is absurd. Get out of my head.

Kain rose up and slew Abel. Were his final thoughts of heartbroken betrayal or bloodthirsty revenge? Or even Loki, the Norse trickster... How many mortals have fallen to the deception of his silver tongue?

"I love you"
"I'll never leave you"

This is the language of truth. But truths are simply lies that haven't revealed themselves.