..the beings without.

Redirecting, another word for avoiding your request.
Once found, it may again not be the best.

One would hope for the best for it is optimum.
What of the best of the worst?
Will that be enough for one?

The deserted road onwards to freedom has so many warning signs that the illiterate are afraid of it.
The crown has fallen, there is shall remain until the time has come.

..the key does not match.

The window is open for the time is now.
A rhythm in the distance to remind one of the mission.
The journey is long and unsure.

Not sure of what to find.
Not being able to ask and find out of what lies ahead.
Bleeding will not stop unless aided.

Same happens in life.
For in death, no one can tell of its tales.
It is something all beings must pass from but no one lives after experiencing death.

The knife falls and anchors its blade into the ground, it is now one with the earth.
One finds peace when the lock is opened and whatever lies inside is accepted.
But alas, the key is of wrong build..could it be that this lock is not one's own?

..the time before.

To realise one is alone in the world he used to live int,
When seeing that the one man of the same kin is himself,
Fear takes over by nature.

The handyman picks up his tools and works till satisfied,
The mechanic fixes machinery for optimum efficiency,
The carpenter builds a chair to sit upon,
The musician grabs an instrument and plays till his body aches.

A chance to be heard and noted for what one is,
Is something worth fighting for,
When all is dead, live on faith.

Quando omni flunkus, moritati.

..three lines, a circle and an oval.

Every species has its own time after birth, to learn from its surroundings.
Some stick to their parental guardian to learn directly from them.
Other creatures are on their own the moment they hatch, sometimes not even seeing their own parents.

This all comes down to how strong the creature is, how good its defensive mechanisms are.
The human estimates a good 20 years to be able to fend for itself, compares to other creatures..that is very weak.
Yet some consider themselves an example of a deity, if this is true, then it must be one weak deity.

Dependent on so much stuff, one cannot overlook the fact that the human race rose to power by adjusting to situations presented and making do with what is available at hand.
Lords of destruction, masters of deception, kings of all lies, and ministers of death.

Better buckle up for impact, duty calls.

..the amnesiac self.

It happened a while ago.
He can't remember what he was doing, who he was talking to.
He opened his eyes and the darkness took a while to fade into the light.
Dizziness followed and soon after he was was on the floor again, face eating the floor.

A drunk state of mind, so poisonous.
Red eyes, heavy breathing, pale skin..seemed almost undead but also not alive.
Opened his mouth, but a cloud of dust just flew out.
Terrible fate for a man.

Because of being able to live again from that condition, he named himself jesus.
Not because he thought he was the son of some god.
But he rather believed that he was going to die for something important and failed, than being sick.

He now walks the streets, if you see him, do not laugh.
Do not ignore.
Just be.

..harmony of the lesser evils.

Seeking that which is not easy to achieve,
That which is not easy to keep,
That which is hard to forget,
Peace and tranquility free from disturbances.

A thousand time winner,
A thousand time loser,
Zero is the outcome,
Of so many tries.

Staying true to the cause,
Whatever drives our soul to the edge and back,
And them happy tunes when we succeed,
Why is it that the happiest stuff are free but the hardest?

..the idea of what is.

Lost from the beginning, there was no hope.
Why was the mind so sure on what was unobtainable?

Clouded judgment of what is, what is to be.
A void action turned to misunderstanding...backfires.

One can only hope to learn from such stupid mistakes.
Shattered as I am, I will not give in to the blinding light ahead.

Sincerely, is it worth it?