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In a world of dark and grey there is no light not even a stray… for one to dwell on this plain there is none to blame…
I once wrote these words along time ago… it was my very first poem… it showed how I felt for the world at the time… every so often I find myself reading this poem and finding something new that I can relate to with what’s going on in my own life… I find my writings funny… mainly because what I write about always tells my future… that’s why I stopped writing… but why should I tell myself to stop something that has so much power… why would I prevent myself from unleashing this power to my writings… it has been so long since I put that much energy into one thing that I’m not even sure if I could do it again…
“In a world of Dark and grey”… I once wrote these words and said them aloud… they are strong words that tell a sad story about ones life… “There is no light not even a stray”… with all hope lost there is not much to look forward to… “for one to dwell on this plain there is none to blame”… for we all know of this place and it’s powers over the human soul… how it can take you in and shape you to it’s will… to make you think things that you wouldn’t normally think… to make you do things you wouldn’t normally do…
This place is a dark place and I think that’s why I tried to stay away from it as much as possible… but as of late… there are just to many objects in the world of the light to keep it’s bright shine away… with these objects around it makes room for the shadows of the world… of course the shadows know how to manipulate the light for the objects that float in the sky are controlled by theses shadows… so what are we to do when the shadows have the major hold of the light… what hope do we have to keep that in which we cherish? What can be done to correct this mistake… …? Nothing… because no matter how hard you try to abolish the shadows from the realm of the light… they will always be there… because the realm of the light would not be able to function with out the darkness of the shadows…
So as I sit here and breathe my final breath … I can only see one thing… “In a world of dark and grey… there is no light not even a stray… for one to dwell on this plain there is none to blame”… and again I slip away… back to the darkness…
I once wrote these words along time ago… it was my very first poem… it showed how I felt for the world at the time… every so often I find myself reading this poem and finding something new that I can relate to with what’s going on in my own life… I find my writings funny… mainly because what I write about always tells my future… that’s why I stopped writing… but why should I tell myself to stop something that has so much power… why would I prevent myself from unleashing this power to my writings… it has been so long since I put that much energy into one thing that I’m not even sure if I could do it again…
“In a world of Dark and grey”… I once wrote these words and said them aloud… they are strong words that tell a sad story about ones life… “There is no light not even a stray”… with all hope lost there is not much to look forward to… “for one to dwell on this plain there is none to blame”… for we all know of this place and it’s powers over the human soul… how it can take you in and shape you to it’s will… to make you think things that you wouldn’t normally think… to make you do things you wouldn’t normally do…
This place is a dark place and I think that’s why I tried to stay away from it as much as possible… but as of late… there are just to many objects in the world of the light to keep it’s bright shine away… with these objects around it makes room for the shadows of the world… of course the shadows know how to manipulate the light for the objects that float in the sky are controlled by theses shadows… so what are we to do when the shadows have the major hold of the light… what hope do we have to keep that in which we cherish? What can be done to correct this mistake… …? Nothing… because no matter how hard you try to abolish the shadows from the realm of the light… they will always be there… because the realm of the light would not be able to function with out the darkness of the shadows…
So as I sit here and breathe my final breath … I can only see one thing… “In a world of dark and grey… there is no light not even a stray… for one to dwell on this plain there is none to blame”… and again I slip away… back to the darkness…