you.

How can he claim to be that man?
How can his words be so vast, so real, so piercing?
Yet the ways of his feet lead to nowhere.
Lead to pain.
Abandonment.
How can he teach of love.. a fight, worth all of life?
How do you understand what is described as love, being told by the lover, and betrayed by the same soul?
Will she ever understand her value, her worth as His daughter?
If she is beauty, if I am beauty.
What an image.
May I.
May We.
Let us know the value.


For she holds strength for both hearts... bold enough to endure in the seemingly endless cause, fight, and maybe even war.

What makes sense is making no sense at all.