sufferings

it seemed predestined... the path unfolding as each small step is made. following up an impressive talk by an important person, it was backed with harsh yet concerned minds. the more the rebelling, it became increasingly obvious to make that swift decision now. the heart, now beaten and battered by the fluctuating of emotions people exude, seeks peace. coercing would do no good, as the innate desire battles ferociously to counteract the change. but it itself knows; contradiction and controversy. behind the mist lies not one, but multiple levels of intricate thinking. seemingly like a complex circle diagram, and it would come to naught if they are added together, therefore a particular solution must be found.

as she laid there quivering, the answer became obvious. such tenacious scenes flash, but i could do nothing. but there is always a positive side to it, and the heart yearns for it to receive punishment in place of physical torture.