Prayers of The Heart, Pt. 4 of 7: The Defeat of Self // It’s Dawn Somewhere

For the longest time, I’ve wanted to run from the world and be away from it.

Music: Quotidian (Arr. Gabel) by Christoffer Moe Ditlevsen & Karoliina Gabel, as appears on Lambent

The world itself, I felt, has been full of distractions — things that tempt me and pull me away from the person I want to be and the things I want to do.

For the longest time, I thought that severing myself from the world would grant me peace and set me on a path to righteousness; to true peace. But I was wrong.

I’ve realized that the only true path to peace is to go into the world, face those temptations and evils, and actively work to overcome them.

Only when I can confront these challenges, and transfigure them through me, shall they be defeated in me.


Time to wake up.


It’s dawn somewhere. I seek to receive my due.

I’m possessed of a feeling of wholeness.

I know my due, and I seek it.

It’s dawn somewhere. I seek to receive my due.

I seek justice for my existence.

I seek to receive my due, as well as render what is due – in this case, they are one and the same.

It’s dawn somewhere. I seek to receive my due.

I will engage with the world by showing it itself to Itself.

I shall be willing to become a canvas for their grotesque painting; I shall accept the gifts of my loved ones.

Rending all images beautiful by entering willingly into crucibles of insanity in service of An Ideal.

It’s dawn somewhere. I seek to receive my due.

An image of Hate lashed on my flesh, the projection of their nightmare…

I shall be willing to accept it, so they know nightmares are real – as to avoid them.

It’s dawn somewhere. I seek to receive my due.

An image of Love imprinted on my heart, the sensation of their hearts ablaze near me…

I shall be willing to accept it, so they know selflessness is real – as to embrace it.

It’s dawn somewhere. I seek to receive my due.

I shall inflict a wound of Love on This World so deep, The Beast of Oblivion shall never again fully recover.

It’s dawn somewhere. I seek to receive my due.

~ CyberArtTime 2024


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