When all is well, and all is right, things seem to be fine. But inside I know it's not true. I sit here looking into you. My eyes don't see through, though I think they can. Instead they show me a reflection of who I am. Pain as love, love as pain. So little can be used to describe what exactly is this personal bane. Can't say yes, nor utter no, for if that were to happen I should surely be condemned. For nothing other than standing up for myself, and not allowing myself to bend, or waver to the falacy of your "truths." This alone is proof that all things seem to be nothing more than a decline of all the world's people not actually doing fine.
In my mind's eye, and that of my heart's I am able to read through the best laid plans. You think you are smart, attempting to esnare. But you will quickly learn that life is not fair. For I have seen this clever plot and that alone will put you on the spot, but do not worry, for I am not like you. I will never attempt to harm or kill. Cross purposes lashed on tight to the Cross that held Him little fight. Allowing what was to come, for better days came quicker without the gun. Or the knife as many choose to use, only because they see it to remove the only thing that they see as right. Pain to cancel pain, is never right.
So here I am born pure and true. Into the world where no such thing can be seen through. In this world there are 3 types of people. The first is the sinners who are the evils of the race. They must be the ones that give the evil its place. The next is the victims. The people who are sinned upon, unable to give submit or give in. And the last are the atoners. The people that often are referred to as martyrs.
The final words of wisdom to leave for you all, is that no matter how bleak something is, there is two things that can sprout from it. You can learn fromt is and make the best, or decide to continue on like it never happened and have it wound you. The choice is left for all of you.
Thank you.
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Personal Quote:
Life turns one way,
While Death looks the other.
I tread the line,
That marks Divine.
Personal Quote:
Life turns one way,
While Death looks the other.
I tread the line,
That marks Divine.