25 November 2012
Kindness is a weakness so they say But which side does the weakness fall?
Upon my journey I have been scared and scarred, beaten, tortured, cut and humiliated, broken spat on and left for dead. I have seen what is vile in human nature and what is beautiful in those who know only love.
I have been conditioned by this flawed society and evolved by its design, massaged and manipulated, pounded and shaped into the beast that lies beneath a friendly face, but I chose to be kind I chose to do unto others as they do too! To help the needy and be there for the weak. But yet without knowing the beast that lies beneath my skin who's dense hard chiseled form lies shrouded by the civil clothes and coverings of societies will... you tread on my dreams and mock my feelings with the ignorance of the furnace from where I was born, the pit from which i rose, oblivious to the wrath of my thirst... Blinded by the light that stands in your gaze and what could be yours if we would embrace and you would just ask! You discard the majestic possibilities only to submit to the nature of your greed, taking, excersizing only your selfishness only to feed your own inhibitions to draw and suck on the energies of others as a vampire of spirit, resource and will.
Like a child tampering with a firearm you are drawn to the trigger curiously ready to set the action into motion but will inevitably be distraught of the consequence once the gun goes off and a loved one falls.
The weakness lies with you with your lack of self control, your lack of vision, your absence of love for something other than your self... Your desires you take for yourself to manipulate, contort, bend and buckle those you see as resources not friends here... But supplies, servants.
Control is meant for self not to control others - but discipline of ones self. A tiger is a loving beautiful creature, with no control it is a beast, don't trigger the beast and blame it for your own negligence. As the beast has watched and watched over you for many years without a single demand for gratitude or payment - the beast feels love in its uncontaminated and purest form The love of the FREE But the beast knows you better than you know yourself, your routines, your life as it walked in shadows by your side keeping you from harm. Pacify the beast with love and it will protect you for eternity.
©Edward Gee Humphrey (EdGe Hum3)
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