im purging the devil out of me. as i learn i become i am the leaves
that rest on treetops i create shade on a sun filled day. i am the
moon i light up the sky by reflecting off the sun with your permission
the stars and i may stretch over your view as we progress and convey.
we are not bound; we are immortal tool-dream theater-margot and the
nuclear so and so’s- the names pif
