Faith given unto one of consequence still unknown though

Right of passages, ownership not yet lost still the quiet

Even keeled soul confused by betrayal;

Damned to live’s pained, judged as selfishness is none the less

Evolution which rejects as true identity reveals

Regaining slowly the memory of truth; realities collide with dreams

In clouds, realism is shrouded; goodness

Creeps through slowly unveiling true beauty

Knowing true love does exist