Conflicts are made of disagreements
Conflicts are made of fear
and
Conflicts are made of self gain
if no one stops them
whom will?
Conflicts Raze and Purge lands
Conflict destroy and break relations
Conflict bring nothing good
but yet it is what create paths
the Conflict of the mind
the Conflict of the people
the Conflict of decisions
and
so on
but why do we make them?
why do we continue to make Conflicts?
because of the struggle
without it
who is the strongest?
and
who is the weakest?
from body to soul
from brains to muscles
Conflicts are created because of our visions
of our thoughts
of our dreams
without struggle
without conflict
without the though about it
would the gain really be worth it?
Like a game
a game that is hard
you can continue to struggle
but feel hope
and
achievement
but cheating
removing the hardship
the struggle
the conflict
is it really worth it?
do you feel
achievement?
do you feel
happy?
to feel anything
there is always a process
trying to go around it
won't help
because then it was really no reason
to do it in the first place
no reason to
Try
The only thing we can blame on
is ourselves
because this is our conflict
our words
and
our texts
from simple speaking
to
simple writing
but what can I do
i just have to try
and
that is my struggle
my conflict
in body and soul
i will keep trying
until i reach the point
of
achievement
even if it falls apart
i will save my tears
and
show my joy
that the process
no
my path
was
fun
and
rough
even if it
FAILS
- Author: Sunflower of Yesterday (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 8th, 2018 06:49
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 26
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