Death
It is the thought that defys all boundaries of the human mind. Racking our brains as to when out time will come. It is the very thought of "who" will steal our souls-the burning embers of hell or the so called clouds of eternity. The real question is when- We all struggle to find the answer. Will we wait out our time and live our lives to the fullest? Or will we get it over with, and cut our lives short in agony of our tourtured and oppressed souls. What happens if our minds can't continue will they turn demented? Will the thought of death change them into monsters of themselves, emprisoning them into the darkest chambers of the mind? They will then strike- harming whoever "tries" to help, for they don't know what exactly they are doing it is just instinct to push others away when you yourself cant handle the thoughts racing through your OWN mind. Written January 23rd, 2002 © on Jan 23 2002 12:41 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"It is the thought that defys all boundaries..."