{"id":4039,"date":"2012-05-21T20:44:16","date_gmt":"2012-05-22T03:44:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/?p=4039"},"modified":"2012-05-21T20:44:16","modified_gmt":"2012-05-22T03:44:16","slug":"dis","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/2012\/dis\/","title":{"rendered":"Dis"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/IMG_6599.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone  wp-image-4041\" title=\"IMG_6599\" src=\"http:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/IMG_6599.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"461\" height=\"307\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/IMG_6599.jpg 640w, https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/05\/IMG_6599-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 461px) 100vw, 461px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">This is not the way I thought it would be<br \/>\nThe light at the end of the tunnel<br \/>\nIs not as bright as the stories said<br \/>\nIt is barely visible from the Unreal City<br \/>\nThe path is dusty and the doors lie<br \/>\nOn rusted hinges swaying in the wind<br \/>\nThe wind funnels down this dark corridor<br \/>\nScreaming through the cracks under the doors<br \/>\nBreathing life into those who are stuck behind its bars<br \/>\nWho didn\u2019t or couldn\u2019t quite make it there<br \/>\nTrapped with iron grips on cold prison walls<br \/>\nClinging with the fervor of rage<br \/>\nEmbittered to the roots of their soul<br \/>\nScreaming back at the wind<br \/>\nWith tortured shrieks of terrors unknown<br \/>\nAs the breeze whispers into their ears<br \/>\nTaunting melodies of the songs sung<br \/>\nAt the end, behind that backlit door<br \/>\nThat will remain just faints murmurs<br \/>\nOf a world hidden from them<br \/>\nBy the darks gates of the city they built around them<br \/>\nAs they watch with sunken and darkened eyes<br \/>\nFrom the prisons that they sealed themselves in<br \/>\nWatching the slow progression of shadows<br \/>\nDrawn like moths to the light<br \/>\nThat seems to grow dimmer at every passing moment<br \/>\nMonsters pace in these dark rooms<br \/>\nConsuming the light at every moment that door is opened<br \/>\nLeaving no light for those who need it<br \/>\nTo guide their passage down this dark corridor<br \/>\nThe way is lost but we find ourselves not in a dark wood<br \/>\nBut a desolate earth<br \/>\nWhere the monsters roam not behind closed doors<br \/>\nBut in the light for all to see<br \/>\nThe light is gone and we must find the way back<br \/>\nThere is no Virgil here, no Beatrice to lend a hand<br \/>\nJust the blind hands that reach out for light<br \/>\nNot knowing what it looks like or how it feels<br \/>\nWe are lost, I am lost<br \/>\nListening to the screams in the wind<br \/>\nTrying to sift out the song that may not be for me<br \/>\nBut is so close I can taste it<br \/>\nThe door is left unlocked<br \/>\nAnd this unreal city is not home to me<br \/>\nI promise<br \/>\nThis dust will not be all that is left of me<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This is not the way I thought it would be The light at the end of the tunnel Is not as bright as the stories said It is barely visible from the Unreal City The path is dusty and the doors lie On rusted hinges swaying in the wind The wind funnels down this dark [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[6,3],"tags":[1819,1818,1731,118,1820,698,666,1826,1825,1824,1822,1821,1823],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4039"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4039"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4039\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4042,"href":"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4039\/revisions\/4042"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4039"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4039"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.multer.com\/people\/monica\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4039"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}