The Paradox of Striving Within the Inescapable
That artwork of the Fates is amazing. I'm absolutely flooded by that piece.
"How can one defy what he embraces?"
My fatality.
An idol peculiar.
I regard it fearfully,
with reverence and longing.
At once it makes me whole.
Completed, my song
is ready. In its moment
I am silenced.
That artwork of the Fates is amazing. I'm absolutely flooded by that piece.
"How can one defy what he embraces?"
My fatality.
An idol peculiar.
I regard it fearfully,
with reverence and longing.
At once it makes me whole.
Completed, my song
is ready. In its moment
I am silenced.