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โฌ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ CฬตฬฬฬฎฬซฬฬคฬฆฬฬณOฬดฬฬอฬฬออออฬฬฬฐฬฬผอฬคอฬผอRฬธอฬอฬฬอ ฬฬอฬอฬฎฬฆฬนฬฐฬฒฬฬกRฬธอฬ ฬฟฬอออฬฬอฬงอฬญออ ฬจฬUฬตฬฬฬฬซPฬทฬอฬฬฝฬฬฬฝฬอฬฉฬTฬดออออฬอฬฬอ ฬขฬซอ อฬญอฬฆEฬธฬฬอฬฝอฬอฬพฬญออฬณDฬถฬฬอฬอฬฌฬค ๐ ๐๐๐
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DURING LIFE there are hardships, some turn to lessons while others lay as reminders to what you have faced before only to overcome it with haste. Trials that relapse forever turning the one going death march towards the chilling embrace of the after life.
Where the SAINTS & SINNERS are destined to lay in head for their eternal rest.
Death had always seemed like an enigma, a figment to the human mind-- laying swift but unpredictable in turns to our everyday lives. You'd never expected anything to happen to you, you'd never suspect yourself to the angels sweet embrace anytime soon.
Till it happens.
BOOM!
CRACK!
THEIR BODY lay still, the skin seemingly cool to the touch compared to the warmth of your skin. Their complexion pale compared to your darker shade seemingly flowing with life. Their eyes sealed shut yet underneath laid the eyes of a deal man, still & unmoving, yet dull.
Their mouth open, not agape in hopes of breathe entering their lungs. For a body that doesn't move is not alive.
The pulse-- the string that had once connected this man to the land of the living had long withered. Till it finally snapped, leaving nothing but a rotten carcass in his absence.
THWOOM!
CRACK!
YOU'D NEVER suspect it to happen to you, nor your company. Yet you suscept it & allow death to lay it's plague upon yourself. Allowing the beast to tire itself, thinking it'd be to tired to come for you. Reaping over billions of souls by each morning, expecting for yourself to at least have a bit more time than others.
But death does not wait,
he only prolonged the inevitable.
For time is limited, & death can only wait for so long for your soul to be ripe to pick. If not you, death shall find a riper fruit.
CRACK!
BOOM!
And preys on someone else.
THWACK!
BOOM!
HIS BODY laid still in the eyes of the storm, his cloths damp, his eyes bloodshot while his skin stayed cold to the touch. The rain hit harshly against the man's back, the skies seeming to taunt the previously inhabited vessel as the winds seemed to cover the reaper as he dragged the soul of the poor man behind him being consumed within the darkness of the storm leaving no existence of its wake.
Death makes no mistakes.
But much like all fault, he does leave witnesses.
There behind that paved road the vessel lay still upon was a boy, seeming only seven years of age. The rain pelting down upon the lad head, the water soaking through the boys h/c locks. Droplets dripping from the lads hair-- the rain reaching his face soaking through his cloths into his socks wetting his feet.
Though despite mother nature's clear efforts to get the lad to look away, nothing could detour the boys gaze from the body before him.
Death always leaves witness to his conquest.
No matter how young.
There laid the h/c boy in the eye of the storm, there was the soul who first learned of true hardship. Outcastes to the townspeople, sent to live towards the edge of town farther away from everyone else.
Where no one could here the boys cries,
Where God shall the be only one to here the boys pleas.
Such ignorance only bread misjudgment. The true struggle that lay behind a fathers mask, the pain of keeping a family of 3 afloat as a single parent. The burden of being outcasted without a leaf to stand on. No offer of assistance was ever spoke for, just himself.
To think getting medicine for his youngest would cause him such a penalty.
CRACK!
BOOM!
BUT WHY had no one helped, why had no called out the h/c boys calls?
Why had the Lord not pleaded with him when he begged for a bed for his father to rest his heavy feet?
Where were the people that God would have sent to help?
Where was everyone when he had needed them?
Where was our bread when the boys father & siblings had gone to sleep on cold nights starving?
Where was the valiant angel that had scorned the heavens to be at their aid?
Where was the hope?
Where was their blessing?
That one sacred moment where God would give them a chance, a flick of the wrist to new blessings. A benevolent chance to fit in, to live life without the hardship the boys family had suffered the moment he opened his eyes. From that fateful day the Lord had decided to let him place his feet upon the earth he had created for each one of his children. A world to be cherished where no one is more well minded then thy neighbor. A land free of sin where everyone could live in tranquility.
Where each name shall have their own golden throne with riches beyond belief as God welcomes his long awaited children to paradise.
Why were they different?
THWACK!
BOOM!
Why was he different?
SMACK!
CRACK!
HAD GOD truly forsaken him to allow such informality to befall upon the wary soul of his father. To take him away from such a life would be seen as fitting but only to leave the boy who bared witness to the horror. The true sickly consequence of ignorance, to think that everyone you'd come close to would be safe as long as you prayed.
Death leaves only witness.
Death punishes the ignorant with such consequence.
True suffering,
The everlasting effect of hardship.
BOOM!
THWACK!
THAT NIGHT the victim.
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SWORE TO never allow those like him to experience true hardship ever again.
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๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐! โ
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