There Is No Higher Order Than The Truth

In the moment all your fears are made tangible before you?


When "the shadow" becomes solid & reaches for your hand?


You were given your promised prize

                Or worse...


You spent all those years from there to here running from 

               the Beast of your own making?

    

   Running from 

               Hounds of Hell

                   Only

               You could, see?

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