a wound of soul is fundamental.. it pains because its true and free, honest and essential.
its with you when you are alone. its a disease that no cover can heal. its inherent, unchanging.
No stronger weapon can match it, no man can harness it – it is a rearing stallion, the grains that fall through your fingers, a butterfly in your thoughts, the air in your nostrils. it is the voice, the driver’s assistant of your mind. Its inherently unescapable. its the wound in your soul.
Peel back the skin, muscle, cartilage and you’re left with all that which isn’t governed by it – the fundamentals of your being, the truth that cannot be changed, the substance of your soul. A wound of the soul is at the core of your essence. It disintegrates you until you cease to be definable.
a wound of the soul is fundamental. its terrible.