here i am again, rushing in like violent waves, the water beneath my skin pouring out to greet the world. adam and eve's garden has overflowed with calamity, destruction and chaos let loose through the preverse temptations of humanity's carnal instincts. lust, greed, gluttony, three sins banded together to overthrow all equilibrium the universe holds. and there it is, the light at the end of a darkened, dripping tunnel. a tattered, wearing thread of hope that all humanity clings so desperately to. broken wings, dripping with confusion and betrayl, torn skin and wild hair framing such a porcelain face. our fallen angel. our broken dreams and shattered spirits, all formed and molded together to rest inside the soul of this poor creature.
( i don't know where i am going with this. but i'll update it when i think of more to add. )