This Love is High

Could I be released of all of me? Simply free to run and see the infinite beauty of eternity invading mediocrity? And time, no longer overpowering us with a common fear of death and slowly dying. The cage has been broken down, not by war or strategy, but by the gift of love shed by the man outside of forms and time and restrictive minds. Victory has been won by a love that dared to lay itself bare while crossing a deep chasm of depravity. Oh humanity, lift your head up and receive the mystery of a free, divine gift of love unpolluted by hate or pride because this love has died, then raised itself to life, this love is high.

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