Strange Am I
These are strange beings that never die!! Immortal, resilient, persistent, alive...always alive.
Isn't it ironic though, that the elements that bring these strange creatures into existence are human, flawed and mortal? These elements are unpredictable figments of reality, that might leave you of their own choice or due to the cruel twists in fate's narration. Yet, you hold on to the vestiges of their existence, their reality. It is the union of long gone joy and the desperate desire to relive those moments that births these fiends, these strange beings in your mind.
These tortuous and tricky beings might appear to be absorbed into oblivion, but be warned, it is only your assumption. Wishful thinking perhaps or even "Hope hopen against hope. You might give up on the reminders or consciously ignore them for the sake of your sanity. The reminders that tease these monsters and bid them to your conscious from the unconscious. Time is her companion so are memories. Traitorous time!! Deceitful, merciless and yet kin. Memories, sweet and painful, but coursing through your mind and bringing down the defenses you built up. Both yell out inside you, waking you from your pleasurable sleep, your hideaway, far from reality. You have no escape, no where to go.
Listen, listen, listen to them buzzing around in your head, they thrive within you, they are alive , alive because you are alive, they are your chains,your companions for life ..for you are made of them, and they are made of you..these creatures within, these off springs of desire and grief, of time and memories, of life and death.
Isn't it ironic though, that the elements that bring these strange creatures into existence are human, flawed and mortal? These elements are unpredictable figments of reality, that might leave you of their own choice or due to the cruel twists in fate's narration. Yet, you hold on to the vestiges of their existence, their reality. It is the union of long gone joy and the desperate desire to relive those moments that births these fiends, these strange beings in your mind.
These tortuous and tricky beings might appear to be absorbed into oblivion, but be warned, it is only your assumption. Wishful thinking perhaps or even "Hope hopen against hope. You might give up on the reminders or consciously ignore them for the sake of your sanity. The reminders that tease these monsters and bid them to your conscious from the unconscious. Time is her companion so are memories. Traitorous time!! Deceitful, merciless and yet kin. Memories, sweet and painful, but coursing through your mind and bringing down the defenses you built up. Both yell out inside you, waking you from your pleasurable sleep, your hideaway, far from reality. You have no escape, no where to go.
Listen, listen, listen to them buzzing around in your head, they thrive within you, they are alive , alive because you are alive, they are your chains,your companions for life ..for you are made of them, and they are made of you..these creatures within, these off springs of desire and grief, of time and memories, of life and death.
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