The most complexing and painful question that I realize I
may never answer is: Why would someone wake up each day and make it a goal to
hurt others physically or emotionally. I don’t think there will be a clear
answer, but I do know that there are three types of forces in nature: humans,
snakes, and the lost. And though my choice to stay in my state and get the best
education I could possibly get in a place where snakes have chosen money over
life, I realized I am sick of snakes hurting the people I see everyday. I am
sick of all these lost people in Louisiana fallen victim to the games of evil
mostly through the uses of words. As I have been a lost individual like the
ones I love, I am sick of them being confused on who or what to blame for why
they are hurting. I am simply here to tell you in the most simple and plain fashion
that the reason you are hurting, Louisiana, is that snakes disguised as us are
slowing injecting us with their venom, right here in our own home, they have
chosen to destroy our self-esteems and our humanity and that is clearly a lack
of concern for life.
“Lunacy” comes from the moon, Who cycles through brilliance and darkness Bipolarity’s patterns are not so easily assumed Opposites not so well harnessed Who cycles through brilliance and darkness? The girl who sits in bed, wrestling with Opposites. Not so well harnessed As she thought, her brain gives reason the slip The girl who sits in bed, wrestling with Her body, depressed, her thoughts manic. As she thought, her brain gave reason the slip And gives the gift of life in a dreamlike panic. Her body depressed her thoughts. Manic Lunacy comes from the moon And gives the gift of life in a dreamlike panic Bipolarity’s patterns are not so easily assumed
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