Spooky Tree.Once upon a time,In a land forgotten by space and time,Lived a Tree filled with leaves.A little Tree it was,Raised in darkness,All alone and filled with sadness.As it grew,Something happened, something new,Creatures came, they started to bloom.The Tree got angry,The branches turned scary,The leaves were hungry.The creatures saw the Tree,They wanted it to fall deep,The Tree did not agree.The creatures tried to slash and cut,With no luck,The Tree started to struck.It harmed the people’s soul,It harmed the ground's soil,Leaving nothing, but turmoil.Here my story ends,This is not a happy end,But a happy tale, gone bad.
For more than 20 years...Once beforeA long time agoYou used to call me childI used to call you parents,But changes cameNow I call your namesBecause you no moreNeed my presenceIn your existence.Once beforeA long time agoI was a baby boyBorn to a familyGrown to kneelAnd raised to obey,Yes this was meAnd obedient dogTo a cranky motherTo a jealous father.Why am I whining?Because for more than 20 yearsNow it appearsThat my whole lifeWas only fearAnd tears,I believedThat my parentsWill help me to achieveYet instead they revealedThat the nightmares that we fearAre better friends than our parents,In them I have trustBut in my parentsNot just trustBut faith,HopeAnd also loveIs lost.
- ME 06 - G.O.D~ Thursday, Aug 21, 2014 ~Greetings everyone. Today is Aug 21 2014 and I am in quite a pain. I have been suffering from what we (my fiancée and I) think, a curse. We decided that we are going to be more positive, this happened on Sunday Aug 17 2014 and the next day we changed, but from good to worst, we literally changed, our health suddenly fell, we got very sick from one moment to the other. It started with a stomachache, than with headache and it turned to fever and such stomach problems that we almost ended up in the hospital, but luckily we had people around us who where not religious, and they helped. I will tell more about this at the end, but before that, I would like to share my opinion about religion, the power of praying and God. About the comments, do not worry, I am opened to any kind and type. Let your ego fly on this one, but before you judge me, read my story. Pleasant reading I wish.(I)I was born and raised as a christian, more precisely Reformed.
The Praying Dog.It is so darkMy eyesI am blindfolded,It is so quietMy mouthI can't speak,My body is so numbI am tied upBut waitI can still hearThe squirting of a liquidThe closing in foot steps,I have never been a ChristianI don't even know-The meaning of ReligionBut I heard that it can do miraclesThere are methodsI think praying is on of those,Well, here it goesMy Father who art in heavenHollowed be thy nameThy kingdom comeThy will be done...What happenedI can seeI can speakI am movingBut why do I see-Myself from above?I don't understandHave a done something wrong?Is it the pray?Is it my life?What happenedPlease answerMy question...
- ME 04 - Delayed Awakening.~ Monday, August 18, 2014 ~Greetings everyone. I hope all of you have seen The Matrix (only the first) and the Butterfly Effect (only the first) movies. If yes, continue reading, if no, than please leave or if you want to stay, keep your mind on a short leash, we don't need lecturing nor hate comments Thank you. Enjoy.So all of you saw the two movies first episodes, I think you re-watched them many times as well to understand more from the movie, right? Well I did, and today something accrued to me while I was suffering from a though headache, this came to me:"We all live a butterfly effect life."Let me explain, firstly, because when we awake, we are doing the same things, monotone actions without questioning them "why am I doing this?" We just simply do them. Secondly, because everyone is a butterfly, everyone has the chance to change the reality, his, her or others reality, the whole existence, so why isn't this happening? Here comes the matrix, and