Fallen hard once a long while ago,Burning with the fires of eternal compassion I rise as the tides of the southern shore,I am simply Corey Pridorium.I remember it all well the images that have created me and called into the nights that stabbed and burned my flesh.I am lost within my own words but one thing is certain I am forever the same.Walking this path hoping that i will make the difference needed for people to see truth and live life fully.I will sacrifice my life,my order,and feelings just to make a point across the ill formatted world's listening ear.
Call it stupid,call it useless and lost.I am forever move the healer.I've devoted my entire life to serving humanities fallen voices.The one's who have fallen into the grasp of dark illuminated pits of sadness and lost actions.I rose long ago to pull the bodies of these victims from societies wreckage and released the suffering and pain of the spirit.Stand forth and taste the sweet fruit of truth and compassion.Eat well and let it open your blind eye's to the world of Spiritual enlightenment.It's silent and hidden but when you acheive inner peace you too will live a life full of meaning.
I only long to meet others who are open and live also for the spiritual purpose given to us all.It is sad that that number is strong but withering life the fading roses across the autumn sky.One last stand beautifully for the chaos in the world is rising and the heart and spirit are giving up the fight to be pure.I see it,it and feel it's cruel voice upon my scarred body.I will contiinue this march mentally,emotionally,spiritually,and physically.Give me your hearts and I will bind my knowledge and care,open your hand and I will expose the lies and show me your heart and I will give your true meaning.Creed's in the winds will never change but will you?Insanity at the mind but truth is riddled within ever sentence I've given upon this blog.Find it if anyone reads.
Call it stupid,call it useless and lost.I am forever move the healer.I've devoted my entire life to serving humanities fallen voices.The one's who have fallen into the grasp of dark illuminated pits of sadness and lost actions.I rose long ago to pull the bodies of these victims from societies wreckage and released the suffering and pain of the spirit.Stand forth and taste the sweet fruit of truth and compassion.Eat well and let it open your blind eye's to the world of Spiritual enlightenment.It's silent and hidden but when you acheive inner peace you too will live a life full of meaning.
I only long to meet others who are open and live also for the spiritual purpose given to us all.It is sad that that number is strong but withering life the fading roses across the autumn sky.One last stand beautifully for the chaos in the world is rising and the heart and spirit are giving up the fight to be pure.I see it,it and feel it's cruel voice upon my scarred body.I will contiinue this march mentally,emotionally,spiritually,and physically.Give me your hearts and I will bind my knowledge and care,open your hand and I will expose the lies and show me your heart and I will give your true meaning.Creed's in the winds will never change but will you?Insanity at the mind but truth is riddled within ever sentence I've given upon this blog.Find it if anyone reads.
Thank you for all your kind words... I love them.