What is lust or envious longing? Do we simply throw our lives away in it? Why is it that every human being has a need to please and a want to be needed? Yet I see in today’s day and age there are many who’ve overcome this need. Gods among men shall we call them. For they are simple worshipped. Sure, they are human but never are they perceived to be. Only gazed with eyes big luscious and bright. Who are these people from which valley of the heavens have they descended from and how is it that they deserve more than any common man? Have they transcended from us? They are still human they surely still feel. How is it then that they can never show a light infliction of pain except to only those above them? Have we really descended to a system of hierarchy ruled over by lust? When will this really end?
Are there wars waiting to happen? Wars in which countless lives will be lost in athe sake of pleasing one simple deluded being in the shades of assumed beauty. Blood has no meaning and never has it any but sure we have lust over this nectar of holy-ness. There are those who are ready to shred countless to savor the red flow of one.
Then there are we. Wanted by none needed by the darkness. What has made us descend so low? We too are surely ones who lust but never are we the ones to be desired. Called by many names or simply termed as fools. Where is our bliss that lasts forgone and why can’t it ever stay tuned?
A knife we too can spurn up to slay many for them. How will end though we still won’t know for the ones will want some more.
For humanity I know no more where have we descended this hierarchy aches me through. I don’t know where to go.
Will I ascend if it’s ever deemed so? And will they then lust over me too? Like in packs they do so. In cowered little groups slandering up the world in flames. I do not want this agony form the pain. I do not wish to make them suffer.
I want my peace and to let my strands glow. Escape me humanity and please let me flow. I want still you but I need it no more help me escape I’m tired of this everlasting lust cant this longing just go?