I fell into the sunlight
of the morning star,
and with each kiss
from her hot lips,
I was born anew
into worlds of hope and glory.

I tasted the sand
of the new moon,
and I felt the chill
from the rocks of Heaven.
As dew formed on my pale arms,
I was buried in the darkness
of my dreams.

I cried tears of falling angels,
whose screams reminded me of love
and hate.

I lifted my arms up
and became a whole
being of horror and pain,
of love and beauty,
of weakness and power,
of sadness and hope.

A whole being.

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