#truth.
little by little, it all comes crashing into place,
my solely heart has missed a lot,
my dreadful tongue has burnt too much,
I see above me, a daring Castle that I cannot reach but strive to climb to.
Little by little it all comes crashing into place,
but how, when and then I did not know,
that time is not a steeping stone, but a terrible rock brought to crush one's malignant heart,
and turn it to a shinning star....