many came, and i let them fall and go..
its beyond me now to keep them with me.. before i poisoned them too..
poison? is it a curse? or a weapon of protection?
i don't know, don't wish to know also...
protected. perhaps i am now.. and behind these poisonous walls of protections.. i felt cold, incomplete, inhuman even..
perhaps.. inhuman.. is what this poison is trying to make me.. void me off any humanly emotions nor longings... leaving nothing for me less the poison and myself..
weapon? i doubt i would ever wield it .. to inflict damage to others... i lack the courage and the cruelty.. i though less a human.. still lingers some compassion..
compassion.. i tried to exercise .. by setting them free from my poisonous clutches.. but who then will set me free from the clutches? would it have to me myself again?
i see no end.. unless i am the end...
i see no cure ... unless i am the cure..
i desire no feelings.. unless .. i can love again...
i pray? maybe.. but to whom? i poisoned myself.. and now who would bother to remove this poison from me?
no one cares, no one knows, no one bothers.... cold.. lonely ... void of emotions and feelings... no longer eligible for any of those earthy things ..
my Goddess watching over me... was it me who had forsaken you.. or You had abandoned your devoted follower.. and let the poison in me to eat my devotion up.. bit by bit.. until none is left.. is this what You and the rest of Them want off me?
so it shall be.. strong and protected by the poison.. though cold and lonely.. at least i will no longer feel the hurts of earthy matters...
perhaps i should smile?
