Thursday, February 17, 2011

Writers block...

I had it.. The words were flowing, and then- nothing! Here's what I have so far.


Control
it's confusing. So unclear, so irrational at times.. it demands fear, it evokes spite, it is the paradox to spirituality. For with it, there is no higher power. Not even god can be trusted. It debases those around you. It is a wretched way to live. The very thought of freedom must be dictated, must have limits, needs to be confined. It's caustic nature will erode one from within, slowly masticating it's way outwards. You become the hollow shell of what you were. No one has seen it coming, but it's been in the making for years, the urge to

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