One morning I walked…

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One morning I walked...

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  • Chad

    One morning i walked out and decided to cry out into the forest that surrounded me! i cried and i cried , i let out this powerful moan and bantered out all of it, so i could relate again to this human race..I was toxic and bundled up! a ribbon was neatly tied all around me and only by chance an opportunity became and the gods allowed me one chance to scream this little heart and soul out into the open air, the majestic echoes carried through the breeze and filled the air with all my anger and pain, this moment finally gave me a release and i thank it so..now i will happily carry on never to feel to shout out again, but wait there’s always a chance i will need another scream, ‘this is living humanly again’…and part of the rules of this road map for this existence is to be with much more ease to scream…not at each other!…but to scream and shout at yourself for how stupid and how dumb and how blind and all these crazy things we are sometimes, after all its only you to blame!..then simply float back into the same self again, nourished and a little more undressed from what we carry so well, excited, but a little nervous, this lighter self can act as a conscious part of the human race now! Now I shall teach and share again the most aiding and reasonable responsibilities of being, by letting the spirit be free, to be bold and daring, clever and filled with hope that there is a god and i do try to follow it some of the time..So here I go again beckoning with god will the divine self be much more calmer. After i finish the scream I close the door and proceed to make a cup of tea, there I light the stove and put the kettle on and walk away, later i smell a plastic burning smell and realise the plug is getting burnt…Fuck, it s not even my place!!!