Think of the returning outcome than the presumption for what if. There is nothing stopping from doing that pastime, even the dream is to have a result.
The only fight to have is to find a way out of this dense jungle. Surrounded by overgrowth to feel lost in, and in the thick of it, too.
If a birdcage can fly also will the encaged feeling still be there. Having the whole skies to escape in yet trapped in a confined space.
A road is not long if there is somewhere to get to. However the distance or obstacles, the journey is from A to B, hopefully.
By the fine detail to look closely with is where to find treachery. Yet it is dressed up to look pure white and innocent for the entertainment. Of course, by others it will be if pigs can fly. Someone has guided them to land in their own muck.
In the forest; been chasing ghosts for far too long now. Comfortable even that are living in a solemn place of existence. The real world, the land of the living, seems far away to get to. Although, still seen at a distance, just the surroundings right now hold more meaning.
Amos Ch.7:V.13 " - But prophesy not again any more at Bethel: for it is the king's chapel, and it is the king's court."
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