The Free Mason

Empire state,
hanging​ from King Kongs feet.
Fear as the wings,
flap when I am free falling.
What could be larger than life?
Reincarnated.

Hell is making the same mistakes
when you have a chance to correct them.
Born from the whispers of sweet words,
you are immaculate.

Suddenly my world stops,
the people around me frozen in place.
Crystal clear, I see the emotions you face.

Give me the grace to kiss your lips.
This is goodbye,
Monumental farewell.
What could be larger than life?

The air that you breathe,
the heart you let beat,
stone soul, life trapped in concrete.


Dan Brown

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