A thousand Thunder-Bolts From Below are now what feeds his Soul.
It’s not dark, it’s not light, no, no. This is a Bright White total loss of control. 100% of my body is now being actualized by my Soul! I quit trying to grab ahold. I FINALLY JUST LET GO!
Again, I’ve come undone; keep reading as I’ve only just begun!
I ain’t wrong, but you ain’t right!
There’s a fire in his eyes and in his Soul that you could never see and now you will never know.
Nothing surprises me as things always turn out just how they were always meant to be-watch-you’ll see. Demons on speed, the Devil on LSD!
You’re so “above” when I’m fine coming up From Below! For it is what feeds my Soul…