Torture
My worst torture comes from the inside. Where all things are alive.
To create dimensions. To reach ascension. I am your god you need
not worship. I know your names and faces. I exist in spaces, which
belong to nothing. Walls cannot stop the immaterial. Passing
through which is soul. Gain in piece of ******.
We come back to help you back yet you want not my guidance till
your in your time of need. Reach out to touch the sun where there is
none. Yet know you have suffered.
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