Random Thoughts



#2- It's strange how fast a good situation can turn deadly. It seems that in a blink of an eye,
a fraction of a second, Death can be breathing down your neck, staring you in the face.
You see the cloak of night, the blade of your forthcoming death, all in the time it takes to think of it.
Things can change so quickly. Too quickly. Fast enough to cause injury to others. Those you love.
Those you trust. They may be put in a position of extreme danger. You take the challenge, at first
confident you can overcome. Then you become flustered, exasperated, nervous. The situation then
becomes fatal. Death is sitting next to you, talking to you, holding your hand. Soon enough you reject him.
He leaves you, only to come back later, and more apparant. Why do you toy with me so?
You feel the need to torment, to destroy. Why? I hate this game you play. I hate the consequences.
You don't give us enough time to react, to plan, to learn. Let us live, for we are here for some overall purpose.
(what it is, i don't know) Leave us. Please. A request from inhabitant of your own.
Leave. For our sake.
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