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From the sky it came
Ice-blade stabbed and slashed
Veil ripped, torn apart
Exposing the heart

Frozen in time
Our dream shattered
Unfreeze the ice
Remove the slime

Trust the voice
Hear the noise
Reach the door
Eyes opened
Ears closed, shut

Tones fade
White shade
Ordained

Our
Near
End
The essence of things, of objects, of anything is like a slimy, slippery round stone, which humans have always been trying (and are still trying) to grab.
  Some stones (essences) are small and therefore they slip away from the side of your hand or through the gap of your fingers; they jump away from your clenched fist and bolt out of your supposedly tight grasp.
In the end, the only thing that remains in your hand is nothing but slime, a wet coating that represents the outer appearance of those aforementioned things.
The real essence ran away: it is still hidden somewhere and it is reforming its skin, like a slithering serpent lurking in a forest.
  Other stones, however, are comparable to large, slimy, wet and slippery boulders. Man has always tried to cling to them, to climb them, to plunge his nails and teeth into the sides of those boulders, in vain.
In the end, the only thing that remains in his arms is nothing but slime, a greasy stain, capable only of showing the exterior aspect of those aforementioned things.
The real essence stayed: unswerving, it remained inside of the boulder, and still dwells there, shifting shape like a restless ghost.

The true essence of things cannot be discovered: we are bound to live in a world made up of representations, depictions, fake portraits. What lies behind the Mask?
Vision will blind
Severance ties
Median am I
True are all lies

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Alessandro
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Italy
"Well I don't want no preacher telling me about the god in the sky
No I don't want no one to tell me where I'm gonna go when I die
I wanna live my life, I don't want people telling me what to do
I just believe in myself, cause no one else is true"

- Black Sabbath - Under The Sun / Every Day Comes & Goes
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mushroomsfaerie Featured By Owner May 12, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Grazie per avermi "favorita"! Meow :3 
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MeGustaDeviantart Featured By Owner May 14, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Di nulla :D
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BellissLife Featured By Owner May 7, 2015
Thank you!:happybounce: 
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MeGustaDeviantart Featured By Owner May 10, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Thank YOU :D
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The-Egg Featured By Owner Apr 21, 2015   Photographer
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MeGustaDeviantart Featured By Owner Apr 22, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
Wow. Thank you so much! :D I'm honored that you featured me omfg 
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BellissLife Featured By Owner Mar 17, 2015
Thank you very much for the fav. :) (Smile) 
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MeGustaDeviantart Featured By Owner Mar 18, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
You're welcome :D
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Jeremi360 Featured By Owner Feb 1, 2015  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thank for fav :D
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MeGustaDeviantart Featured By Owner Feb 5, 2015  Hobbyist General Artist
You're welcome :D
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