They said it was mythical
A place to be healed
They had always turned to religion
They had always strived
to reach beyond their dreams
I am staring at a waterfall
That has a meaning much greater than me
That holds the power of a deity
It rages with an infinite pressure
Flowing below a thick layer of mist
Known to be a barrier
A wall of names
A shield of unbearable humiliation
A division of thoughts that run with the water
Weighing down every creature that trails itself here
With the gravity that brings the waterfall from the heavens
To heal and to cleanse
Every imperfection and every fracture
Every impurity and sin
I wish to be healed
I am running
Desperate to cross the wall of divine water
That will compress anything that attempts
And blend their blood
with the crystal shine of the river
I am a fool
For I have taken the chance
I have reached perfection
I have crossed the line
I have been scarred no longer
And now I am gone
For having not a single scar
Is equal to being covered in them
For my emotions had led me to sin
And now my emotions have been washed away
For my memories had brought me tears
Tears that fade with the mist
With my mind
My faults had once made me
Who I once was
But now
I am nothing,
I am perfect.