The night spent dispelling a fabled reality. Childhood memories interrogated at midnight. Bloody exhaustion cannot see the sunrise. Nightmares throughout the day.
Legacies derived from lies. Mothers and sons manipulating lives. Thieves hide in the shadow of Christ. Empty inheritance justified.
Nights won’t let me sleep. Memories whisper my name. Imagination.
Sustenance coming from struggles. Knowledge stemming from survival. No reason; no understanding. Love and life becoming shadows in the room. Purpose is still a mystery.