Eyes Breathe
There are moments when as human beings we can't help but be effected by events. Miniscule or of Large preportion somethings make the mind scream, "STOP" and your eyes breathe fire. Cncomprehend is the amount internal rage built up just by a few individuals you are close to who just don't have time to enjoy life at the moment. Everyones got something to do and they've got to get it done regardless of wether they've procrastinated they must get it done and if you get in their way may an almighty power help force you for their destructive wake less you be destroyed in it. You who choose not to regard your time as something to be spent but rather something to be enjoyed even in the midst of undesirable stress are rewareded not with the petty things that the whole world may regard such as low blood preasure and the possibility for a longer life span but rather something greater eternal joy including moments when stricken with grief you can enjoy the fact that you have the ability to feel that grief to embrace sadness and all its value. Not nessessairily dwell on the feelings of grief but to stop and say I have the power to control me my emotions and all of the wonderous things about me. I can control the ideas of others just as they can control mine and I can share the beauty of my life with the world wether they want to share or not, or well you could be like those of my family who are to hellbent at this moment on completing their work to just work slowly and make time for themselves to complete it, and run right over those that may have discovered something of great importance about themselves or others. Am I selfish. Is all I want the attention of others... No, I just got run over by a wake of carnage for standing around while others need to do work... However I'm glad that I get to feel the grief of being run over by a path of carnage because I am a human being and my eyes can breathe fire.