Monday, 2 January 2012

The Eternal Ring


Everyone has someone. Someone to tell something. Something needed to tell. Tell their secrets. Secrets which are never kept. Kept only for the while. While we think everything's fine. Fine?, nothing's fucking fine, secrets are spread. Spread like wild fire. Fire catches on very quickly. Quickly, you runaway from the world. World just likes gossip. Gossip ruins everything. Everything is perfectly ruined. Ruined is our life. Life is just laughing at you. You can't believe your friends. Friends were the betrayers. Betrayers are bitches. Bitches can't keep shut. Shut up, tell everyone to go. Go, get lost somewhere. Somewhere, anywhere, but not here. Here, i want to be left alone. Alone, that suits me very well. Well, I may need someone, but not now. Now, I need to get back to senses. Senses are something I've lost. Lost all my happiness and my memories. Memories which need to be collected. Collected and kept away. Away deep inside the heart. Heart is where all is kept. Kept safely in the deep core. Core is the center. Center is where the heart is. Is the soul a part of it? it is a part. Part and whole of our body. Body goes, soul remains. Remains, but the bodies change. Change is the only thing constant. Constant as the time moves on. On and on we go. Go to our destiny. Destiny is our last stop. Stop, after that we see death. Death is faced with fear. Fear should be gone, pride should come. Come with a smile on the face. Face it with all your might. Might then, you may survive again. Again,repeats the cycle. Cycle that never wants to end. End only when you think different. Different and out of the crowd. Crowd only pushes and pulls. Pulls for their own selfishness. Selfishness, everyone possesses. Possesses it to survive. Survive in a bloody world. World full of traitors and bastards. Bastards who think less and do more. More than required. Required is some law. Law that is not corrupt. Corrupt is the word my fella'. Fella' you mind it. It will get to you one day. Day that you'll have to run. Run far far away. Away where you can sleep. Sleep like a sleeping beauty. Beauty will call the prince. Prince kisses  upon the cheek. Cheek so soft and a smile so sweet. Sweet and normal again....
THE END!!

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