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Thursday, December 26, 2013

The Lost And Found...

Who are they...where do they come from?...

I wish I could say exactly but all I know is that "these are they..."

They see too much.  They hear what others can't.  They see the beginnings of things and their eventual end.  They can spot the deception in what is called "the way".  They can spot the truth in the lie and the lies that soil the waters of truth.  They see the pillars that have fortified man becoming subtly consumed by darkness with no way to stop it.  They stand alone...and will ever be so.  Why do they exist?  What do they do with such knowledge?  Are they being prepared for something?  Are they to speak out even though no other eyes will see what they see?  Are they to just watch until their time comes?  What does "their time" even mean?

They've come through much and experienced the limits of what is called "man"...awaiting something beyond even themselves.  They now trudge along a path clear by all the signs that no one else adheres to anymore...

Their sanity is now called "madness"...truly alone...

Their eyes fasten them to a path that is mired in shadow until the day...

~Apollo 

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