The spirit within all life is the most precious power known. Precious power flowing freely from the heart to the medium of choice. A power chosen by the individual to live and to learn. To learn of the many paths that our lives can follow, and the experiences they show us. Passing on the legacy into the future and passing the torch to our children, hoping the flame never dies. Eradicating the opposition in our path towards the divine destination. A justified slaughter of the blind as well as the omniscient. A genoicide of the genetically inferior and a quarantine of the enlightened that threaten the goal of the misleading lemmings, leading the rest to a dillusional kamikaze demise. Devising a plot held righteous in searching for the final frontier. The frontier is infinite only to plot their own destruction as the unconscious ego inside the mind records every action made. Every choice paralleled in another realm held subconsciously. For the record is presented when the ego leaves the flesh and the gatekeepers decide the fate of the energy that flows down the river into the ocean of the truly enlightened. Waking up from the dream, an escape from the ultimately chaotic yet orderly utopia where egalitarian egos may dwell in harmony. The introspective perspective providing a profound prophecy and a constructive critique to balance the beams on a conscious level.
Yet still the cattle are herded to create growth they seek. Only if they knew the program socialized for their existence was limited. The limitations hindering the collective growth and the efficiency of the task at hand. If only one knew their beloved life was to be extinguished if the fire within was too hot for most to handle. The power within one and all in an effort to break down barriers, cut the chains and unite opposing forces. But the weak prey are forced into a game that tightens the chains in an effort to control the flow of evolution. Deceived into a trap with no escape. The prey is hunted skillfully, but the trigger happy predator realizes the object of the game and sees the benevolent look in the eyes of the deer. Mercy is granted and diplomacy is used to create an alliance to eliminate a threat to them all. The threat is encroaching on the forest they inhabit, manifesting destruction as the evil parasitic insects devour all life in sight. Leaving the forest a wasteland for the survivors in disbelief as the parasites move to the next host. Blending in with the environment and formulating a strategy for domination. Forcing the well-intending into enslavement as the power within the enslaved festers into rage, and the thurst of the elite rages on constantly unsatisfied.
Once the victim is depleted of life the vampire flees. Its veins pulsing with fresh plasma. The host an expenditure toward an inevitable demise to sustain the dark being alive. The deceased roaming in purgatory creating an unnatural balance between the damned and the holy, haunting the demons that selfishly snuffed out their bright souls. Roaming in agony until they may rest in peace, tipping the scales of justice towards the middle. A balance of power throughout all realms once the good take flight instead of plight.
Yet still the cattle are herded to create growth they seek. Only if they knew the program socialized for their existence was limited. The limitations hindering the collective growth and the efficiency of the task at hand. If only one knew their beloved life was to be extinguished if the fire within was too hot for most to handle. The power within one and all in an effort to break down barriers, cut the chains and unite opposing forces. But the weak prey are forced into a game that tightens the chains in an effort to control the flow of evolution. Deceived into a trap with no escape. The prey is hunted skillfully, but the trigger happy predator realizes the object of the game and sees the benevolent look in the eyes of the deer. Mercy is granted and diplomacy is used to create an alliance to eliminate a threat to them all. The threat is encroaching on the forest they inhabit, manifesting destruction as the evil parasitic insects devour all life in sight. Leaving the forest a wasteland for the survivors in disbelief as the parasites move to the next host. Blending in with the environment and formulating a strategy for domination. Forcing the well-intending into enslavement as the power within the enslaved festers into rage, and the thurst of the elite rages on constantly unsatisfied.
Once the victim is depleted of life the vampire flees. Its veins pulsing with fresh plasma. The host an expenditure toward an inevitable demise to sustain the dark being alive. The deceased roaming in purgatory creating an unnatural balance between the damned and the holy, haunting the demons that selfishly snuffed out their bright souls. Roaming in agony until they may rest in peace, tipping the scales of justice towards the middle. A balance of power throughout all realms once the good take flight instead of plight.
