Feeling as though my soul is being lifted upward,
And my body left to fall,
God must have mistaken the state of my soul
For one already dead.
Feeling at once empowered and weak,
Enlightened and naive,
I strain to see the light,
For it is both there and not.
I always fall facing up,
Heart pulled towards the surface,
As though something still wants it there,
But my head knows the truth,
And my feet have nothing left to stand on.
There's freedom in falling,
But in freedom there is fear.
The ever growing realization that you have no control,
And that the ground has to come sometime.















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愛の落下雨
ai no rakka u...
Utilitarianism: A doctrine where the end consequence of an action should result in the most happiness over the least pain... I am a utilitarian.
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