TOO MUCH LOVE WILL KILL YOU: They convince themselves and others that they’re living life to the fullest; They’re Dangerously obsessed with Fame and never stop claiming that no one is immortal. So, why not live a little? They say! Their carefree lifestyle is draining so much of their energy, which they hardly ever find time to recover. They never stop telling “I live once in a lifetime, this life I have to live to the fullest”. They party hard, fulfilling their inner devil of lust, promiscuity has been engraved into their minds, and their eyes are filled with false emotions. The Emotions prepared to lure their prey into bed and many other filthy activities meant to destroy the future of their prey. How sad it is that you are owned by your fear If they could, be entwined for longer than Fleeting time permits....what a damage they could impact on our beautiful Planet of life. They Insists, Tomorrow is too far away to make plans. With their mouths they say “We dont know if it will even come.” Yesterdays are gone. Tomorrows’ are unsure. They Worry about today, And whats going on now. For them Today is all that matters. They Dont think about the consequences, because they dont know what they are. They continue to Live in the moment, Make decisions that matter now. They Dont think about tomorrow and for them It will only slow them down Truly speaking, deep down into their bosom, they’re broken and deranged. The fires of Passion which flare, fading in the quiet Gloom, as the door closes and someone Is left alone to tears. Look into your mirror of Lies. For those who roam lone Corridors, where there are doors they Cannot enter, marked family members only... How sad when no real sadness makes sadness so real like Moments no one will admit to aloud. For arms that cling, soon to embrace only The emptiness... The happy moments have fadded away FOR GOOD! TODAY; Majority of them are devout and ravaged by AIDS Related Illnesses. Those who were rich and famous have gone bankrupt and death is ogling through the window. Friends are gone without a trace, and PARENTS are toiling hard in the endeavour to save the never to be recovered sprit, Once gone, never to be…What a wasted talent and beauty. Shame on your wasted body; shame on your wasted soul; shame on your unpleasant talent… May the good LORD continue to protect you against the Evil once who try to destroy your beauty and innocence by their filthy habbits. I WRITE ALL OF THESE THINGS BECAUSE I CARE A LOT ABOUT YOU AND YOUR SOUL.....GOD BLESS!
Posted on: Wed, 04 Jun 2014 06:37:27 +0000
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