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Peace is a lie.
There is only passion.
That statement.
In it's zealotry.
Could not be more wrong.
I've been there.
Storming through the sea,
sending ripples.
Every which way,
But I was blind.
I couldn't see,
what was right in front.
My anger and passion,
never left me calm.
Collected.
Right with myself.
No longer.
There is no emotion.
There is peace.
To see what's beyond,
beyond yourself,
underneath the surface of it all.
This is what one must have.
But not
at the sacrifice of humanity.
We feel,
we love,
we rage,
but letting feeling control.
Leaves one in a state of disarray.
So here I am.
As I float along
A top this endless sea.
My presence, calm.
Serene.
At peace.
I can freely think.
And breathe.
There is only passion.
That statement.
In it's zealotry.
Could not be more wrong.
I've been there.
Storming through the sea,
sending ripples.
Every which way,
But I was blind.
I couldn't see,
what was right in front.
My anger and passion,
never left me calm.
Collected.
Right with myself.
No longer.
There is no emotion.
There is peace.
To see what's beyond,
beyond yourself,
underneath the surface of it all.
This is what one must have.
But not
at the sacrifice of humanity.
We feel,
we love,
we rage,
but letting feeling control.
Leaves one in a state of disarray.
So here I am.
As I float along
A top this endless sea.
My presence, calm.
Serene.
At peace.
I can freely think.
And breathe.
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My everlasting wish
Once again I submerged in the cold arms of darkness,my everlasting torment, that endless river of sorrow,sobs, screams and laments.
The reality doesnt want to be my friend, and leaves me on my own, as if she was ashamed, or even worst, as if she wants to run away from me.
"Hope is what make us strong,it is why we are here, it is what we fight for when all else is lost"**
However, when i look back, i cant see anything, only darkness, ahead of mine there is a door, i run and run, but i never reach it, and the more i run, the further away i find myself of it, its is a big irony ... indeed.
While im writing this words, my tiredness gets wors
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Metus
One flat night, the wind stilled itself like a breath held in the worst kind of anticipation; the moment when you realize, too late, that everything has gone wrong with every carefully laid plan. Every alibi come to naught in the face of something far too dark to even be given shape: gloried in the feverish tongues of those men who spread their crazed scripture to those who pass beneath their perches just out of reach.
Fear.
The word dances across the lips of the multitudes, washing away serenity and sense, slathering a coat of ashen sludge across our hearts and burrowing into the mind like some virulent maggot, squirming for that last litt
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faded smiles and lost hopes
she's never alone but
you cannot taste loneliness.
and (she dissolves)
she'll smile sadly when you name her atlas,
because you forgot she carries suffering not hope.
(you forgot everything she had to give up,
you forgot to shoulder some of the weight,
youforgot,youforgot,youforgot,youforgot).
[repeat it, repeat it, repeat it and
listen to her bones crack.]
you cannot claim something you never had;
she held everyone but
no one
held
her.
[she's slipping through your fingers.]
take her gently by the wrist,
but it is too late.
(she shatters at the lightest touch).
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This is an original piece by Gabriel Black, aside from the pieces of Sith code and Jedi code quoted from wookieepedia. It may not be duplicated or distributed without the author's consent.
I love Star Wars a lot. This is a great way to think of it in my terms regarding the Force.
I love Star Wars a lot. This is a great way to think of it in my terms regarding the Force.
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Yoda was simply keeping the traditions set down since before Revan and the Mandalorian War. With the defection of many Jedi in the war with Revan and Malak, and thousands of years later at the battles against the Brotherhood of Darkness, the desire to remain steadfast, emotionless, and neutral was made even stronger.