The morning star fell in the light of pride. We fall in the light of knowledge. We walk the razor's edge. Our feet bleed. If we fall to the left or the right we fall into the light 'dancing'. Enjoy, because we may not ever know why but knowing that may help us grow and that might be enough.
The morning star fell in the light of pride. We fall in the light of knowledge. We walk the razor's edge. Our feet bleed. If we fall to the left or the right we fall into the light 'dancing'. Enjoy, because we may not ever know why but knowing that may help us grow and that might be enough.