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A Life of Sorrow

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A child wonders through day and night, and began to wonder about himself, on what's he doing, and why is he doing this, and even who he is. From this it goes on, like a never ending adventure, seeking who he is and why he is doing this. And from this he began to lose his mind, from the good sanity to sickness, and from sickness to insanity. Who he is might not matter, and from this he began to ponder, for years he plunder and steal, and from this he began to kneel. Asking his god from time to time, why oh why have you abandon me?

And so he wonders, and so he plunders, until finally he began in somber. Until one time something pop up, and from something came a child. The child he saw was something true and bright, and then so he raised him out of sight. He taught him hope, and wisdom and courage, and so from this he began to disappear. No longer had plunder or stealing, and from now on he begun to teach. And so from teaching came sanity, and from sanity came hope, and from this he was no more.

Because of this many people he encounter, began to search him for the torture they countered. From this he did not sway, not a tremble or a cry, because he knew that his time would come. And so from the child he raised, he did not even lay a finger or praise, because it would also mean death, along with the others he also taught. Slowly the time laid ticking, and more suffering they even raised. From this he did not cry, not even a single tear or even a word. Until this final moment, which became his only last words of comfort, for this he shall say:

"Do not cry, do not cry, for my time I knew it would come. So do not worry or even cry, because I knew it would always be my time. Let you know that I will always be watching you, not only from here but also in heaven."

And from these tears has struck, and from this came to everyone. From the mountains to the sea, it would become the everlasting plea. So from this the storm even cry, for the heavens has also cried. But so from this all became humble, and so from this they knew their sorrows.
I'm not even sure if I put it in the right category :|. Well for the reason of putting this I will tell you why:

For many years I've been under the influence of the modern world. And so the world would even continue revolving around me, until my sanity would struck me from time to time.

For this right now there would be times when I wonder if what I'm doing is right, under either behalf of my people or my families and friends. Sometimes I would even think of doing crazy things (which I won't even do :|). So for this I would make this a story, something I made up to clear my headings. So I hope you all have a great time, because from this I hope you will learn.

EDIT:* Whoops, seems I DID get the categories wrong. Seems putting this on Transgressive is the right thing ;).

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