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Enough

  by: EpicFailgUy


He’s had with all this insipidity, the emotions can no longer hide it. He lives only in winter being frozen this time with no truth beside him and with no light. He is a miserable entity of no use to anyone, a waling black whole with no hopes. He lost his way, his sense of self, his life, his whole, his everything. He’s sick of everyone around him, he is sick of this corrupt world. For no one informed of the depths yet to fathom in the world and is now being shutdown. he’s had enough, with these people and this world and the ignorance is now overflowing him. Who is he to himself, who is he to anyone else, who is he to this world and who is he to existance? Could he have imagined such a corrupt world with ill, will, strife, pain, hate and love? Could he even be free to imagine? For him, is there even such thing as free will? Is there such thing as free will at all? He didn’t believe it and is now caught up in his ignorance. With a world corrupt, there are corrupt people and to him they were monsters who had him misunderstood. He is of no entity to anyone nor does he care, this kid is me and look at him now, a walking flame with nothing to share. He may seem emo but hey, he’s only human, for emotions controll him not, as he shattered his urge to sccumb his emotions. Does he hate people, hmp, depends, but letting the corruption of the world run him is what led to this very day, this very second, this very document. Emotions may not run him but the corruption of the world does, but because there was no light, he became the light and the darkness he was became a never was. So is he an entity, not for you to consider but is he still frozen, yah, but he is much brighter than the rose that was stuck in ice. So does him being frozen ensnare him from his will, or being frozen inside a capsel makes him free to will, he succumbed his emotions, that\’s free, is it not?


written on March 31st, 2010 at 05:27pm
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