what makes us move on
it seems like in every battle in life we either lose or if we win their is a greater one for us. i have seen the path of an angel and the path of a beast and tried to stay lukewarm because they say the good die young and the evil live on but what happened to the man in the middle? the one that tries to fight his lusts for this world the one that was soo different than every one? his wings were plucked off feather by feather piece by piece bone by bone! because he wouldn't listen.
once stranded and left for dead the man then tries to reach for help. and when he finds it he forgets what he was meant to do. he got comfortable with being meiotic and decided to hold on to his pain. his purity slowly faded away and the missions left incomplete and he was being made obese by those that took him in what is left for him but to act as those that are lost his faith is gone and he remember all that happened to him with a grudge has no ambition to move on with his life and those that wanted to make amends with him he casted aside. he yelled "i need no one!" but yet he did becoming older and his heart became colder he was still a hopeless case. so did he ever change? will he ever change ? will he go back to the front lines , or will he just be that waste of life like soo many others? only he can descide that.
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