Do Your Truely Know?

Do Your Truely Know?

A Poem by Minerva des Kali Fleisches
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Depression over throughs my body, my love, my hate...

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    From the darkest depths of hate and hell, only to find themselves at the mercy of the light side and heaven, do you truly know?  Do YOU truly know what life is? Depression fills my heart, my emotions, but at the most life is and has no mercy. But yet, why is it some people have and can show mercy, but others, others like me-have no emotions. Apathetic? Is that the word I'm looking for? There are people like us, like me, with no emotions and mercy. Do you truly know? Do you truly ever know what life is to give you? What life is to throw at you, what life is to make you do? What is your destiny? Only you can decide. But mine...

Mine...
Mine is to serve and worship the Occult world. To make my depression worsen. No...
Wait...
Please...
Wait...
Is that truly my destiny? No-it can't be. Please, help? Mercy on my soul? Of course though-mercy doesn’t exist. Or...
Does it?

© 2010 Minerva des Kali Fleisches


Author's Note

Minerva des Kali Fleisches
My depression feels like it's killing my body. Just try to relize and understand where I'm coming from.

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We never know how the cards my fall when we are brought into this world. Some have far worse of a hand than others. And in our live's we ride the rollar coaster of releasing and suppressing our emotions. Yet, with each day one has to keep striving for the flame of the candle, no matter how far the tunnel through which we walk seems. This is both our curse and our destiny as human beings.

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. depression is like an unending nightmare ... and the questions keep haunting us till we find answers ... this is truly powerfully expressed ...

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aaahhh... existential crises. they never get old.

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We never know how the cards my fall when we are brought into this world. Some have far worse of a hand than others. And in our live's we ride the rollar coaster of releasing and suppressing our emotions. Yet, with each day one has to keep striving for the flame of the candle, no matter how far the tunnel through which we walk seems. This is both our curse and our destiny as human beings.

Hugs - Ash

Posted 14 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Minerva des Kali Fleisches
Minerva des Kali Fleisches

Woodburry, TN



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My mind is somthing no one should explore, my spirit and life is to be kept secret from the world for no one can hear my soft, timid voice as it is. My thoughts are Morbid-Yes, Morbid. I have my momen.. more..

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