Verse 25: Epiphany

Epiphany

 

Send me a sign from far pass Earth.

A distance beyond is the moon and stars.

A universe can never expand quite, so.

Deliver me an angel in the realm forbidden.

No black hole has the power to break through.

Only a pure soul can do with an implicative.

Toss in this circle of errors and corrections.

Giving wills the only way out of entitlement.

Rules meant to break, in order to mend.

A premeditative, before the fall answered.

Angel is the questions worth seeking.

Agony pass the pain will happen either way.

Immortal life is very fragile much like matter.

Congregated, but in the smallest parts of existence.