"Though seen what his life has been;or was to ever be. Locked in arms with the gates of Heaven and the stairwell of Hell. He stands, baffled. The turmoil which took place, and the fear evaporating around him, the haze lifting. Wading through the wreckage, he walks till he finds clarity. Does he shun what events took place? Throw them down a well? Dam them to he farthest reaches of his mind? Complacent!? Of the powers that be? obviously such overwhelming odds never occured him. the prodigious conundrum that looms over him now, is. whether or not to bequeath/ relinquish all he is, to this stage he wishes no role? He! who once longed for the cold hand of fate to guide him. He! Who now understands, the cruel comedy and plight of existence? Does he fight the tides and seasons? Frantically going against all allies of church and state;Heaven and Earth. Wandering into-as well as -out of sanity... His laughter stirs the skies. The ground it self realizes why!! The choice was never his to begin with; Just another pun... A "just" reminder of his role on this stage of life.. " -Matthew
Posted on: Thu, 29 Aug 2013 03:00:28 +0000
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