Clouded LifeLife is leaving me. I can feel it leaking from me with every step I take. I fall to the ground. Looking to the sky I ask myself “Why?” No one responds, so I am forced to get up and continue. Every passing day my life is leeched from me by this cold world. I reflect on my youth. On how wonderful that world seemed, so vibrant, so beautiful, so full of life. But that place is gone. Replaced with a world that could care less about a person like me. The world going about it’s business, ignoring me sitting in the streets. Wait! My friends are coming! They stop, look at me, then kick me! Oh treacherous fate; I am truly alone! As I lay there aching fClouded Life
We The PlagueOne thing in this life that you observe is the destruction of life itself. When will our species ever learn that we cannot win? Life is an endless struggle, war against ourselves. The struggle everlasting for supremacy, us wanting to be God. Remember the fear, remember the pain, remember the hate of this life. On our own we are powerless, together we are destructive. When must we become the evil that plagues this world? In the end it’s the fear, the pain, the hate that makes us the plague!We The Plague
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