Sunday, May 15, 2011
Ungrateful..
It's true...ya never know what you've got til its gone...in his case...Peace. There was a time where he had Peace...back long, long ago when Peace was his closest companion. He knew Peace like the back of his hand; his aura, his smell, his appearance. But one day he got tired of waking up everyday seeing Peace as much as he did. Now, you say WHY? WHO WOULD...WHO COULD GET TIRED OF PEACE? He looked around at all his friends...and saw nothing. He looked harder, and saw a child sitting next to them all. A child who sat there quiet...almost the same way Peace did before he wished him away...and at the worst possible moment the child would begin to torment his host...his name: Chaos. He looked at Chaos and gave a twisted smirk. You see he never knew Chaos, never knew the destruction he caused, the ones he scarred; the only thing he saw was the attention and sympathy an individual oppressed by Chaos received. Soon after his encounter with Chaos, he started to see his life change before his very eyes. Events took place, one after the other and began to transform his demeanor into one that frightened those that knew him before. Eventually he changed so much physically and psychologically that yes, he gained more things of this world he hadn't had before, but also gave up something greater...his Peace of mind. He's gotten in deep with some things recently. He's seen the error of his ways...but Chaos is with him now. Chaos HATES Peace. He hates his aura, his smell, his appearance, but most of all the power he once had. Chaos is Peace's older brother who decided this boring life of goodie goodness was dry and desired a life more "worth while" one with excitement, pain, and spontaneity. He got his wish....but he's jealous of his brother and wont let him win. The one who wished Peace away? He's searching through tiresome days and sleepless nights to have what he had before. Pray for me.
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