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BETRAYAL – A SACRIFICE!⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️⚜️

BETRAYAL – A SACRIFICE!

One fine morning
You find to your dismay
You cannot trust people
You’ve ever trusted implicitly
And believed in them
As if they were benign gods
And benevolent goddesses.

Accordingly one fine day
Flooded with sunshine
You find to your dismay
The whole universe
You have built around you
Has crumbled down
Is suddenly a house of cards
A palace carved out
In ice frozen hard
And it is thawing time.

So it comes tumbling down
From above you
All around you
You stand in the descending debris
A kind of acid rain
Confused, destroyed
And betrayed.

You were in a state
Of grace and bliss
Now you find
You find yourself accursed
And outcast
A supernumerary
Relegated to the margins
Of human existence.

There’s nothing else
For me to do now
Than pick up the pieces
Of my sodden present
And live as before
Taking comfort
From the fact
You can change
This heinous betrayal
Into a sacrifice
And feel high and pure.

So it comes tumbling down
From above you
All around you
You stand in the descending debris
A kind of acid rain
Confused, destroyed
And betrayed.

You were in a state
Of grace and bliss
Now you find
You find yourself accursed
And outcast
A supernumerary
Relegated to the margins
Of human existence.

There’s nothing else
For me to do now
Than pick up the pieces
Of my sodden present
And live as before
Taking comfort
From the fact
You can change
This heinous betrayal
Into a sacrifice
And feel high and pure.

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Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can.

“The artist is the creator of beautiful things. To reveal art and conceal the artist is art’s aim. The critic is he who can translate into another manner or a new material his impression of beautiful things.”

The artist is the creator of beautiful things. To reveal art and conceal the artist is art’s aim. The critic is he who can translate into another manner or a new material his impression of beautiful things.

The artist is the creator of beautiful things. To reveal art and conceal the artist is art’s aim. The critic is he who can translate into another manner or a new material his impression of beautiful things.

By ace101

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