Oh well

Posted: July 14, 2015 in Uncategorized

Don’t ask me what inspired this. I don’t know myself.

Maybe sadness is earned judging from past mistakes…
Maybe it is deserved, judging from present ones.
Maybe a good name is a curse and virtue it’s repercussion.
Maybe all we say conflict as our speech to our hidden thoughts.
Maybe to love is to hate and to hate is to keep love.
Maybe a writer’s bowel never empties but the richness of it’s worth lies in the stinkiest fate.
Maybe the world is not as we know it,
Maybe it revolves in reverse.
Because evil kills till there is but one man
And the one’s name shall be everyone’s shame.

T.H.

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Comments
  1. This is beautiful, how come I never knew you had a blog?

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