With hands bound, and mouth gagged, all I have are my words. Hehhehheh, damned good thing words have always been my greatest weapon. Though I've NEVER been one to believe that neither pen nor sword is mightier, (sorry Paden and Daniel). Thats why I was born with TWO arms and hands >:O
So, tell me friends. Why the hell is it that the ones lucky enough to have the greatest gift in the world always, and I mean ALWAYS, find a way to destroy it?? Are humans THAT damned self-destructive that they ultimately seek out to smother the one thing they SAY they want in life more than anything?? Well, if thats the case, then Im ever so glad Ive never really counted myself among their numbers. (Yuh, take that as insanity if you must, but hey, I just go with what I believe. Im only stuck on this rock till I can find a doorway, LMFAO Right, Biggs???)
Love is meant to be cherished; not only until it is won, but for the duration of its lifespan. Which if it IS true, is a lifetime, and more. It ISN'T some goddamned Christmas gift, wanted by a child until Christmas morning, only to be discarded after the newness has worn off.
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Maybe THATS it. Maybe people, as a whole, only enjoy the chase, the longing, the ANTICIPATION, of Love. Well, if so, that just shows how backwards the entire sorry bunch of 'em is.
Damned bloody fools. Give me a Dog for conversation ANY DAY.
(Animals aren't capable of lying.)
---adomlee
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