Returning Home

Who survives the insane aftermath of life, death, love and madness? The tune of this lyrical inspiration will resound forever. The victory here is a life taken from dust; akin to leaving an outer garment fall to it's final resting place, knowing the spiritual value is within the person, and never the coverings. What transcends can never be left behind. We will all be taken in time as our decaying vessel gives up its purpose.
A world blessed by imaginative verse, is the same world insane with indifference. Hope lies in the desire of our heart. What will speak of us when we become gone? The only thing that will go on forever; the spirit we were given, and its desire to return home.

by Ghost Writer Insomnis

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