Subconscious | Mind | Artist
031 | There Is No Time Left for You to Take Out
You’ve Won
In
serenity
lingers
a
mark
burned
into
my
forehead.
Thrice it came and sat me down
upon a chair
in a dark room.
Sacrifice is to come. In those times to wait and heal. In the memories of depth which one cannot reach alone. I cannot take that which is mine only that which is yet to come. In Time I wait to heal and move forward.
Surrendering Into Pain.
You’ve won. You’ve won your lot from this space.
There is no time left for you to take out.
Pulling away is all that is received.
*Disclaimer — Sometimes I dip into a deep place within my mind when I create and I often don’t understand the results myself. I often have to sit with what ‘comes out’ and it can slowly dawn on me in the…