Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Red & Bleeding...

Hammer rusted decayed nails to the corners of my heart. Lash
mercilessly on every exposed surface your spiked iron whips can reach.
Rest it upon the the filthiest of wood you can find and hoist it up as
proud as you are in the air as high as your pride demands of you. Wrap
me as tight as your mortal muscles allow you to from vein to vein with
your crown of thorns soaked with venomous spit of the deadliest of
vipers.


Even when im left down to my last drip of blood, i will still beat as
strongly and as passionately as i was nurtured and destined to do so.
You who try to cease my existence will only make my will to achieve my
purpose granted by God stronger. For i was designed to shine light in
the hearts of other mankind; Those of which who were born without the
same strength and faith as i do. God has created me to serve as the
bringer of equilibrium.



As i lay here bleeding, torn and ripped by the thousands whom have
tainted the true meaning of Love with lust, anger, greed and
stupidity, I shall not yield to them. For i will endure every pain
brought upon me as long as it takes till the day i can turn your night
into day.


Rest i shall not.



Till death do us part.

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