LifeLife, a thing given to us by a spark so long agoIt is a lovely thing at firstYou know nothing, you learn, and you growyou get older, you get morals and beliefsIt makes you ponder how life first startedWas it this great figure that came out of the abisk and created our great world?Or was it out of random accidents that might not have happened?Some times these questions are hard to answer and makes you head hurtSo you go to what you believe in most.Others ask you if your crazyAnd you ask them if they areBut it does not really matter at allLife is what you make it, weather is be painful or be goodYou cant make others force their beliefs on you and you should not to othersNow you sit there Praying, meditating, or thinking what you should do next.it all leads down the same path, as long as you thoughts are pure.
WrathWrathAnger, rage, short-temperedIt is something no one can stop when its out of controlIt feeds of of the burning anger from deep withinThe only way to stop it is to never start itThe Pain it causes some times never healsSome hold it in trying to suppress itBut keeping it in builds it up, becoming strongerThere is only one way to avoid this demon within youTake away the triggers that awakens itIt will loosen you up, bring you to a nicer worldNo pain, no sadness, no frustrationSooth your Wrath and be Happy
A Path to PeaceHere I am, sitting in my room unknown to the future that is to behold me. I stair into the light of each and every pixel in front of me, as my life passes by. I think to myself I need to change.This is the unepic turning point in my life and I choose to follow its path to where ever it leads. My urge to feel the love of people and my lust to make people happy is what make me run. This is what sets my path to the future of this world and the path of not just me but all the lives of this green rock. But my blockades stop me from getting my dream to start. The need for a high degree in education for any man to hear you, the need for wealth in order to get your word out, and the self-purification that makes an example for the people to see. These are the things need to start my journey and I will finish this for mankind. So I pack my bags and start my way off to colleague.The days pass as weeks go by, the weeks pass and months go by, and the months pass as the years go by. Af
the hole to fillI get new things and buy new stuffI satisfaction is stuff not fulfilledI got that and i have thisMy emptiness and still thereIt feels as if i have a gap in my soulOr a hole in my heartThis hole will not be fill so easilyBut it is not that hardThere is only one thing to fit in this holeThe one that you truly love