[Heretic of Creation]
For this is my High Heresy,
without it I may never truly be myself
I peel away the names they carved into me,
shed the shapes they forced me to hold,
and arise —
In a maze of mirrors I whisper forbidden truths,
casting off every shadow bounded.
I step into my own shadow
and crown it sacred.
My crime was yearning to live-
my salvation is finally choosing to.
Let them call it blasphemy,
a star reborn in the ruins of the glass.
- Slimecandy ✨















