we learned from mistakes we made in our lives. then we seek redemption asking to cleanse our souls. purify us and become sinners not. truth is always said, to lead us towards the right. but often, it is left alone in denial of most. and rather to seek not, instead to stray away from. thrashing blindly with arms stretched in front. the 3 loves we celebrate in all lives. joy love peace. it is what holds and breaks a bond. a bond of family, or friends, or relationships. yet who really can say they, actually embrace and hold true to their heart. the pledges we take in our lives. to uphold and to trust. to stay through and be faithful. none, not one person. not one but only he who is contended. hatred exists not tenderly. but in harsh forms of humanity. when Pandora opens her box. worlds darkens, skies drifts. not where is one place innocent and joy. but where one is truly enlightened. envy brought along, stirs but the darkest desires in man. what we can't get, no one will. wrath is.
