Here inside my empty cavity of ignorance lies a secret well. Within that well, beholds the greatest treasure I have to give. And within it its context is the my weakness. Each day people drink from this well yet never do they pay the toll. Never may I drink from their well so plentiful. I dare not cross the lines nor fall in. So erst in my attempt to feel the swell of the minerals within their endless well I only savor the bitter after-taste. I am no fool to such folly. Trickery. Nor doubt. I feel it so deep within myself I dare not run from the truth. I am have no more to give. I have given it all. To those who have suckled endlessly. Even to those who drank and spat back upon me in disgust. Possibly to those who wished simply to put a toe in. Regardless I have given and given and given. In return I have received asses to kiss, fears to endeavor and countless questions un-answered. So to you my dear may your drink be plentiful as the last for some day soon this young well will dry and smell of decay.
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ImpishNeko · Sun Aug 21, 2011 @ 08:55pm · 0 Comments