DeathWhat is death? Truly what is it? A man in a dark robe? An evil thing set before us?Death
Death, it worry s all of us. It worries us because we don't know. It worries us because it is a mystery. Because it is unknown.
But what of us that knows it. Know death all to well. Do we fear it? Or do we accept it?
Some of us accept it. Some of us run to it. Some of us deny it. And some of us refuse it.
Me? I see it. I know it. I accept it as fate.
To live is to die. To die is to live. There is
Sword and PowerA sword is never good or evil it is neutral for all timeSword and Power
The one who uses it that’s who decides whether used for wretchedness or the divine
The wretched use it with a mighty force but it’s themselves
they hurt the most
The divine use it with a just force to instill the ideals of trust and hope
Such is which all power known nether good or bad just a neutral force
The hands that hold that’s what decides the evil or good that lies inside
ThoughtsThe thoughts and feelings that coalesces to form a beingThoughts
They flow and shape the actions and perceptions of him
When one doesn’t care what others think then he can be true to himself
The one who builds his life on others perceptions losses a part of himself that makes decisions
One will survive with no one around The other will fall into heart ache and despair for the loss of himself is hard to bear The thoughts and feelings that coalesces to form a being
They flow &
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