20 February 2008

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I'm confused... This is the first time I've been unable to type a post... I've failed to type this post for quite a while now... Well, I guess this post just isn't meant to be an ordinary one...

There is nothing that can't be replaced in this world.
Nothing but love that is.
And so we take advantage of this.
Then we look back into the past and imagine the future.
Trying to solve all the problems one by one.
Then we will certainly say things that we don't really mean.
We hunger for knowledge.
Striving to go past our limits.
Cherishing what we have.
And some people will eventually be made miserable.
Then you start asking yourself questions.
Then you make decisions.
While reading a book.
Then you fall asleep dreaming.
Realising new things.
While reminiscing about the past.
Suddenly you start to feel anxious,
then afraid.
You search for the perfect.
Bearing grudges along the way.
Ending up in a void.


If you find the meaning behind this post, congratulations. Tell me for I want to know who you are. The tagboard after all is open for use...

08 February 2008

Void

A blank space. An empty area. A void.

Somewhere where nothing exists and where exists nothingness.

An empty shell. Nothing but a body with no soul or mind... Something devoid of life...


No human is devoid of emotion. No human is a void. Every human exists as a whole being for they are able to feel. They are able to experience emotions. They are able to smile, they are able to cry. They are able hate and they are able to be hated. They can fear and also be feared. Thus every human has emotions.

When it's time to be happy, go ahead and smile.
When it's time to be sad, go ahead and cry.
When it's time to be angry, go ahead and shout.
When its time to fear, go ahead and run.

Being able to feel is an ability of all living beings. Don't treat anything as if they are devoid of emotions. For they are not a void where nothing exists.

05 February 2008

Grudge

If you make me hate something, that is still fine. But if you make me hate you, then don't expect me to have any other feelings for you. I feel no sympathy. I feel no pity. I have no obligations to. The only thing I feel is mercy. I am merciful. That is the only thing I have.


Hate is an emotion that is powerful.
Felt by many but controlled by none.
Hate is really hateful.
It causes blindness.
It causes pain.
There is none who can control it.
There is none who cannot feel it.
I remember the feeling.
The feeling where hate led me.
The feeling of revenge.
Is another thing to fear.
Revenge is never sweet.
It is metallic, slightly salty and definitely in red.
Revenge is the drawing of blood.
Blood is the essence of life.
The river that keeps you alive.
I have what you don't.
An affinity with it.

Blood is really delicious to a person like me. But to humans, it's disgusting.