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Saturday, September 2, 2006
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I walk a road I was ment to run on. I talk to a mass that I was ment to whisper too. I ment not to fuck up at all. I walk this road hand n hand with my own shadow, the double that rests within my soul. The devil comes and goes as he pleases like an uninvited guest.
Is there an end to this nonsence? This noshilaunt way of treating others? The lies the pain...thy knife for ever bleeding down the throat. Can it all just stop, like casting a magic spell a sleeping veil of trust and compionship. Does it ever end with just two words. "I'm sorry?"
No it doesn't just do that. It requirs the trust between two souls acrossed time-land-space, better yet the heart. That trust shattered like a brand new mirror, bad luck for 7 years. To better under stand the ways of others, I study them, watch what the do.... but not to an extreme. Human nature both intreges me and repulses me, the way they learn and the way they treat each other.
Is there a way to stop this nonsence is there away to lay down the axe before the beheading? The crying of the fathers son. The tomb stone that leads so soon from the winter. This must make sence for it is all just logic. Exsept for love.
Absolutly not! Never again will they put trust in a dog that kills. They kill it instead, shooting it betwix the eyes, like the vile mutt it is. Do we as humans do that as well? Well fuck yes we do. Murder, betrayal, all of that is one big sin.
One big lie for all can change.. or can they? Can they walk the right path? to run not walk and to whisper and not talk? A life's leason has been incripted can you figure it all out..?
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