The Truth

As the curtain closes, childhood heroes fall prey to time.
Reality shifts uncomfortably from foot to foot.
Too real is the image before our eyes.
Desolate situations require divine counsel to be a necessity.
Seeking upper bound ascension our souls yearn for spiritual substance.
Too soon time flees us and what was is no more.
Deliberaing on an issue of importance and in need of support our flesh grows weak.
Flesh to flesh and moments of contentment enjoyed, but the end result is eternal consequences.
We shall forever dance in the flames, and this is the truth.