11:58 consider it a midnight daze.


will of the dead.

Death consumes the weak.
It tears at their hearts like a feral dog.
forever tortured within their shattered minds.
their will broken by the loss of their support.
the loss of the piller that held them up.
they go around walking and talking.
but without the life they once had.
they find themselves locked in the memories.
the good, the bad, and the ugly.
all in one.
Some can pull out.
back into the world of here and now.
and out of the world of there and then.
to live their lives as the dead would wish.
from their earthen graves beneath our feet.
but alas.
this does not always happen.
somethimes there is simply no cure for death.
and its aftershocks.


We must try to liveout the wishes of the dead.
not their lives.
and the best way to do that is to live our lives.
in remembrance of theirs.
the best we can do for them.
is to stand tall and continue.
and to follow the will of the dead.





Words by Ian
Read 950 times
Written on 2006-02-25 at 05:58

Tags Death  Loss  Fear 

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