Love
Love: The idea of it can shatter your sanity and destroy your concept of what is real.
It is however thru such trial and tribulations when ones true self is found; shattered and near death, exposed for all that is real and evil within.
Engulfed in all that is lost within the mania that is existence. Ravaged forever by the woes of damnation. For reality is then just, an enduring struggle of metamorphosis.
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