His Masterpiece

[Guest Centree]

I want to lose myself in the days old. My soul burns with reason and thirsts for knowledge. Embrace me my Lord. Make me whole once more. Only together can we transcend heaven. Divided we trench through hell, alone and withered. My logic is twisting, my acceptances breaking. This world has made me hate what I am. In you I find my safety. In you I flourish and grow. All so I may have the treasure of your will unfold. My artist, and I your masterpiece.

[Guest thepoet]

Emotive, expressive. Honest, conscious. Lovely.