Man has destroyed what man has created, there is a threshold that marks the border, the feelings and emotional foundations coring deep with unforgettable memories, there is a quote",memories don't live like people do,they always come and "so saying they come and go so one hold on to the precious ones when they come and they do come in all manners, an instrument to passionate enclosure, after impertinent driven hunger,the slaying of decorum and hullabaloo simultaneously,metamorphically assembled tears,sweat and blood becomes blindfolded forgiveness ( old fateful dies,young fateless lives fair trade)sin city ( Bruce Willis). a feeling of torment,diced wit pitiful desserts makes a tortured soul void and numb out of accumulated depression even on am abyssal plain described as hades ocean of teeth gnashing,genomised hatred amongst us humans is embedded to the womb,a truly pitiful Apocalypse, an Armageddon of fallen transfiguration transgressed out of instincts set backs results in failure faithfully seeked out,love hidden under rocks of unforgivable vindictive hatred,love originated misery,the extinction of the truth passionably discovered in the eyes of the beholder and beholded,solutions perversely delighted in creative downfall as amusement to fans,an empire of joy.forgiveness, true heartfelt love. eaten away and consumed like carcass before termites,a carcass prey to a diversity of predators, seeking pleasure after pleasure of painful moments shared with no one but loneliness, nightmares hunt after day tremors rocks with tremble,a window to a soul devoid of love,ignorant that to err is human to forgive is divine, careless yet noble at will,youthful exuberance, forgotten at manhood,who can see the border, who knows the threshold, when the puppet is weak who will strenghten the theater.
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