Monday 26 October 2015

"chains"



     He have dreams, he have ambitions. He wants to be happy. He wants to do what he loves, be with the ones he love, engulf himself surrounded by the things he love in this mortal land. Yes he did try to isolate grim externals from penetrating him. It turns out to be an impossible task as the externals always succesfully disintergrated the internals. Most of the times concealing any light that sparks within. renderring it dark, ominous as the darkest nights.

     Anger is no different than the scorching fire. When it burns it burns loud and thunderous. Mighty and proud encompassing any pure feelings. When it sparks, it does not have mercy. It straight away enpower the heart making it congested by other dark apparitions. Guilt, Vengeance, sorrow all become dear friends. Together driving the poor soul from good decisions. After it ends it leaves an ugly,filthy dark coal within the heart. Impossible to be taken away. Eternally emblazoned upon the surface and further absorbed deep amidst the roots of all life.

   For all the things that happened in his life, The fury of malice always fills his vessel. Only to be guarded by his cowardly body. Weak and unable to convey what is true inside. Thus the fire only burns him alone. None other shall be able to witness what it true in him. Whenever he tries, the fruit is often in contrast. 

    For all the souls surrounding him. He never had the strenght to forgive them. banishing away the fire. No, he cant. So, the demons grant upon him a heavy, hot, thick and neverending chain. For each and every vandetta he have. He carries them everywhere. Blinding his judgement with thought of death.

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