Loneliness

In a little time I shall be standing there, alone, again. And I will look upon the world as a standing ground, an arena waiting for a battle to be fought. And the battle shall be fought throughout time. The battle shall prove to be merciful, as knowledge can be a weapon that will slash through the fiercest of al enemies.

Alone I shall stand, tall, throughout the years that are pending upon me. And my life shall look grim compared to those colourful ones, nonetheless bright compared to those that are dull.

And the soul will not be lonely, and the heart shan’t be either, nor shall the physical body. The mind, surrounded by metal walls, see-through, but impenetrable. A metal gate that defends all evil, vanity, greed and hatred. A metal wall that not only makes one strong, but invincible.

So I shall be standing there, alone, again.

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