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Being bipolar has
led me to see.
Things that I care plainly about
so intensely!
A god as an embryo
just waiting to be.
Unshackled and unchained
with no misery!
It's all in your head there
can't you just see.
The more that we suffer
the more we agree!
Your heart and mine are
just starting to be.
More intertwined
as we struggle to be free!.
Two souls surrounded
by this unique tradgedy.
Nothing can stop it
it's meant to be.
This intense opposition
has just got to exist.
We learn all the more
when we try to resisist.
Then suddenly it makes sense
in one grand epiphany.
We become aware
of the great possibilities.
That await at the door
of the expanse of eternity.
With your hand in mine
we'll walk through and see.
The end from beginning
with all it's debris.
As we engage with it
there in bright clarity.
You can't runaway now
are you beginning to see?
All of your passions
become your release.
Don't give into your weakness
be strong and be free.
Just do not look back
and the eternal now will open to thee!
These are the things
that will allow you to be free.
There in the arms of
your own deity.