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I love to create and destroy and love and hate and answer and question. everything here is me. i am one of a kind.

Friday, April 15, 2011

Sincerely From My Dead, Black Heart

Your apology, however ill-timed, ia accepted and appreciated
on one hand
on the other however, it seems almost to be mocking in tone and more an effort in humor rather then humility and respect
the ultimate disrespect has been shown time and time again and i will no longer sit by idly and take the pounding of the words of a hurtful purpose
i shall now, and until my days complete, stand up, with a rise of power and dignity, and take aim at you and expose you for the plastic monster of lies and chemical swirls that you are
no longer shall take the pain
the punishment
the pride
i will be the leader to the high road, not the same height that you achieve with your crutches holding you up of course, but nonetheless, i do still love you
and with that love comes tolerance
i accept who you are, even if its not who you were
times change
lives change
people change
time is the ever swiftly moving hand of change
but this hand has no color, no creed, no law
this hand has but one mission, in its tired and wrinkled state
to turn the gray to ash and the pink to gray
forever moving
forever creating
forever destroying
this hand of time is no divine being, nor creature of the nether
this is the hand of out one and only master. time.
and as the minds of this and future generations revers the reins and control such powers once thought to be the ultimatum, we may end up with no masters
none
as it should be
shouldnt it?

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wondering how this will all turn out in the end of ends,

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