Monday, January 14, 2013

~~Found in Turmoil~~

There's a queer peace
Found nearing the end
Nearing the destruction

A queer relaxation
That enters the soul
When it knows it's going to die

Don't let it frighten you
The strange quiet readiness
For the end of all things

If it doesn't kill you
It will be the thing that saves you
It will keep you safe

Allow it to keep your heart from racing
From taking all control of you
Keeping away the weirdness

Calm down, please
It's the best thing for you
You're going to be fine

I know it can hurt
And I know it can get bad
But let it come

Be well and safe, my loves
Stay away from the dark
And always remember to breathe....

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