Something I ran across

by MrMoe 11 Replies latest social entertainment

  • MrMoe
    MrMoe

    Leaving Hell

    Archway above my head

    Flames licking my feet

    But I remain cold

    I walk with my heart in my hands

    It sits there, in the palms of my hands... bleeding

    It beats slower now...

    I see a stairway in the distance...

    Beyond the bloodstained walls

    The halls filled with an orange hue

    And souls scream in the foreground

    My heart continues to bleed...

    ...dripping trails of red as I go

    It beats slower now...

    My skin is cold to the touch and frost lingers on my nose

    Walking these steps seems like such an eternity

    And I hold my heart gingerly

    It's bleeding away life right in my hands

    It beats slower now...

    Toes are so cold, but I keep walking

    My mind is empty

    My soul is blank

    My heart is not as bright of a shade of red...

    ...as it used to be

    It beats slower now...

    I close my eyes... my head begins to spin

    And my body...

    It feels so cold... and my teeth begin to chatter

    I fall on my knees...

    ...to the scorching heat of the earthen floor

    It beats slower now...

    I am almost to the end of the steps now

    Eyes blurred, I can still see the sun rise above

    Flames lick over my body and the smoke I breath clouds my mind

    A tear rolls down my cheek and my hair begins to burn

    Then my heart starts to slip away...

    It beats slower now...

    And I lay there, and begin to die

    Something inside of me whispers softly

    I muster every bit of strength I have left

    And I grab my silent lifeless heart

    And place it back in my chest

    It beats faster now...

    My head, it begins to whirl

    I feel a sudden singe of pain

    I scream out

    Warm air fills my lungs

    And I feel it, my veins pumping blood...

    It beats faster now...

    And my heart beats...

    I feel my body rise above the scorched earth

    I spread my wings and ascend above

    To my freedom... to my home...

    Author - Unknown

  • MrMoe
    MrMoe

    Posted this mostly because it seems that you gotta go through a bit of hell and take that first step no matter how painful things may seem to be. And, without grief and misery, you would never appreciate the light at the end of the tunnel. A little morbid I thought but still and interesting bit I wanted to share.

  • Xander
    Xander

    I sought the sage for his renowned wisdom
    A glimmer of hope, for my life to be led.

    "There is no light at the end of the tunnel
    No light at all ahead

    Just the flickering candles of eternal torment
    Harbingers of everlasting dread

    There can be no hope for our brief lives"
    The wise man lifted his eyes and said:

    "For, you see, THIS is Hell
    and, my friend, you're already dead."

  • SYN
    SYN

    Where did you get that, Moe? It's...interesting!

  • MrMoe
    MrMoe

    Xander -- Good one

    SYN -- A friend sent it to me a while back, was more of a story and I actually edited it a bit. Pretty much tho it was left in tact. Can't find the original tho. Anyhow, I prefer this one...

    Kisses,

    Moe

  • Xander
    Xander

    Moe: you really think? Something I had written up some time ago and saved. Seemed appropriate to the thread is all...

  • MrMoe
    MrMoe

    Xander -- hun, you have loads of talent!!!

  • Yerusalyim
    Yerusalyim

    Something I ran across? I was sure there was gonna be a picture of a dead cat or something.

  • witchywoman
    witchywoman

    Mr. Moe

    Thank You

  • MrMoe
    MrMoe

    Witchy woman? Why may I ask are you saying thank you?

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