Sometimes my soul desires to be liberated from its carnal cage.
When inebriated it seeks solace diving into the emerald green waters of peace....
to rediscover itself on the paths of the necropolis built by the pieces of uncertainty sewn together.
The day I left home full of fallacious fantasies. to this that I roam as a vagabond in the desert.....
My weary soul prays it has sinned less enough to be liberated from its carnal cage.
Towards the 'spotless sunsine of the eternal'...
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