As a daredevil, playing with death at every turn
taunting death to come and play
death only lingers, unless hes very bored.
As death he does not want to get to close
because when death gets to close he dies a little
making his black little heart colder
making him cruel
instead of a quick death, you'll in up in pain for hours
hoping that your death would come quick and silent...
demons...angels...they're the same to me,
beings that chooses how they want to inspire us. they hate us for being gods chosen, some of them like us and help us but the other half despites us and wants revenge...
Before you read this… I promise that I'm not completely psycho
Life is composed of 2 different types of people. There are people who choose to live, and there are those who choose to die.
The people who want to live are the most appealing. They know that death is right around the corner but afraid to look at their future.
For those who choose to die, you're one lazy asshole. But I feel this way sometimes. Life is like a railroad, you can never get off the track, and death is the train hurling towards you. While most people run away from the train, you are the type of person who sit on the track and watch the train until it hit you. But there is a third type; this type doesn't let life control them. They control the train, and its future.
As life matures, life grants some people the right of the third choice. There are people that the earth chooses to do her bending. These people choose life by death (if this makes any sense.) These are the ones that don't call this world home. I belong to this group, so does many others that I call my brothers. We choose to live to threaten life itself. We either help make the world a better place (help it evolve), or help destroy it. It's up to every individual to choose the path, testing the will power of man.
As the world grows with the people populating it, the world gives this group the power to do anything. When the world gets unbalance, the world tries to rebalance its self by either creating 2 things; either natural carnage (hurricanes, earthquakes, etc) or human carnage (war).
As you are reading this, you may come up with the conclusion, that I'm crazy. YES I KNOW, if you know me, I am. I'm witting this for my friends who choose to live to serve man. Tell you the truth, none of us belongs to this world, we were made to serve a higher purpose. We are like this to uphold the world in our own way (Pray for peace, train for War (OORAH).) We serve no one except her. You think we all met by pure luck. This was the will of somebody higher than this plain of existence. Mother Earth chooses us to lead her army and do her work.
P.S. I'm not saying we should kill people…
…….or am I?
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