Eternal
what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger gives you wings to fly, even if they are torn wounds heal over time, but time lost is never again born
it is for the wise to know, the novices to seek, andhe greatest to speak
limits are drawn with lead, not ink— they can be vanished if you so think
you are the light, do not limit your sight it’s a fever dream, it’s life it’s breathing coal, it’s alive
you are the fire you seek, you are the firewood, you are the teak your will can bend the fire it can make the bark creak
be eternal, be the light you are so— find it within the embers of your hide








