Prologue

Three days without sleep – And I saw the face of God; I asked her, “Am I still alive?” She smiled and gave a nod.  So I stepped away from the mirror; And I tried not to fear her, Or the demons in my mind.  But truth be told, I was scared as hell – Not knowing what I’d find.  Only moments later, I tried hard not to hate her, my angels all in line.  I was questioning existence.  Seeking reason, mostly finding rhyme.        – Siren – ME

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