Surrendered to the warmth. Suffocating veils, wrapped limbs casting shadows in all directions. Cloth woven so tightly around the throats of every man. Circling lights contort to their own blessing. Vast reflections, portraits of thought all dissipating with the grip of black winds. My will to live has grown so thin. Clenched fists of petals and earth. The revealing of truths turns to penance, embraced never more. Sacrificing faith pains the flesh... To relinquish relentless piety is to lie to the soul. Unquenched desires for purpose, serendipity and immortality. They'd rather die than live alone, and cold. They'd rather be warm in the glow of delusion.

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