Pressure Points

Quick, now, show us your hands. Never allow the script to demand, a lesser form of self to admire, To choose for you, a spiritual squire.

Push down, hard, on heaven's gate, how much pressure can one soul take? Push! Push! Show us the way, Faith's sacrifice is the path we pave.

But oh, my, the reward, so great! To develop a faith so heavy it shakes.

The core of all you once thought true, is oh, but a lesson, for the chosen few.

Process & Medium: AI, Digital Compositing & Painting, Sacrifice

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