BanMe
August 11th, 2009, 22:17
So this has nothing to do with any project or trick or anything.. just some of my own life expierences and some of my thoughts and interpretations of these expierences..
So lets get down to it..
My mom said I was born angry at the world..
I tend to think thats mostly true, but it has ripened and matured with time as most things do..When I was younger, I was allowed to view the world and all its terrible truths, I grew to dislike and not only dislike but to generally hate the world we live in.so life went on and I was introduced to the 'drug scene' at the tender age of 14 and with my passed down addictive nature from my dad,I took to it very quickly..this gave me my uncaring nature, and the anger still persisted..when I was 16 I started getting terrible migranes..then 1 day I got hit by a car that gave me major concussion which rattled my cage..so to speak.I was having very intense debilitating migranes to the point it would bring me to my knees screaming for them to stop..about two weeks into getting those migranes I began feeling intense I mean seriously intense..I cant even say anger cause it was so far beyond anger/hate I can't even describe the word for it..so during the 'last' incident of the intense fury/anger/hatred I was at home alone and the feeling just struck me..But this time it was somewhat different..I dont know why, but my mind was telling me to kill 'something' to get rid of the pain.. so I went into the kitchen and grabbed a 'butcher' knife(irony) I was going to kill my cat..but my cat took 1 look at me and screwed, so i chased him around the house finally cornering him in the bathroom..and then I looked up and saw myself in the mirror..wide eyed insanity in my eyes, and a fevered palor to my face..and then I look at my cat who by this time managed to get out of the bathroom and was genuinly afraid of me and I asked myself "Is this what you want to be.." and "Is this what you have degenerated into some depraved killer bent on satisfying this thirst over and over.." needless to say the answer was no.. but I believe that if there was no mirror and I had actually gone through with this heinous act, I would be a slave to this thirst for blood..
But I'm not and the migranes and anger somewhat subsided and I was given to see the better aspects of this world we live in..even though there is daily atrocities and endless pain for a vast portion of the worlds population..there is still good in all of us..whether we cling to it or push it away is our own choice..one we all have to make somewhere along the line..
Are we already the darkness?
regards BanMe
So lets get down to it..
My mom said I was born angry at the world..
I tend to think thats mostly true, but it has ripened and matured with time as most things do..When I was younger, I was allowed to view the world and all its terrible truths, I grew to dislike and not only dislike but to generally hate the world we live in.so life went on and I was introduced to the 'drug scene' at the tender age of 14 and with my passed down addictive nature from my dad,I took to it very quickly..this gave me my uncaring nature, and the anger still persisted..when I was 16 I started getting terrible migranes..then 1 day I got hit by a car that gave me major concussion which rattled my cage..so to speak.I was having very intense debilitating migranes to the point it would bring me to my knees screaming for them to stop..about two weeks into getting those migranes I began feeling intense I mean seriously intense..I cant even say anger cause it was so far beyond anger/hate I can't even describe the word for it..so during the 'last' incident of the intense fury/anger/hatred I was at home alone and the feeling just struck me..But this time it was somewhat different..I dont know why, but my mind was telling me to kill 'something' to get rid of the pain.. so I went into the kitchen and grabbed a 'butcher' knife(irony) I was going to kill my cat..but my cat took 1 look at me and screwed, so i chased him around the house finally cornering him in the bathroom..and then I looked up and saw myself in the mirror..wide eyed insanity in my eyes, and a fevered palor to my face..and then I look at my cat who by this time managed to get out of the bathroom and was genuinly afraid of me and I asked myself "Is this what you want to be.." and "Is this what you have degenerated into some depraved killer bent on satisfying this thirst over and over.." needless to say the answer was no.. but I believe that if there was no mirror and I had actually gone through with this heinous act, I would be a slave to this thirst for blood..
But I'm not and the migranes and anger somewhat subsided and I was given to see the better aspects of this world we live in..even though there is daily atrocities and endless pain for a vast portion of the worlds population..there is still good in all of us..whether we cling to it or push it away is our own choice..one we all have to make somewhere along the line..
Quote:
Originally Posted by Weis and Hickman "We Pay off the darkness to save us. But How far do we sink into the darkness before we become the darkness?" |
Are we already the darkness?
regards BanMe