Have you ever felt peace?
The absolute sensation that nothing
Can or will fuck up your Zen.
What is the reality of peace?
Isn't the soul of man born to fight?
What are we without something to fight against
We're all fighters, you know
Think about it.
Thought about it?
Now tell me are you gonna give up?
Are you gonna fight?
Into the darkness?
Into the abyss
And stare inside the dark
A name, a curse, an angry expression of anger
But scream you must
If you don't, the darkness will take you
We wouldn't want that now, would we?
Merry Christmas. I've been busy writing stories on my other blog, A Story A Day but at heart, i think i'll always be a poet :|