The Rambling


One day you'll wake up with so much anger in your heart. You aren't really sure where it comes from, but you'll have some vague idea. The only other problem with it, is that you don't really know what to do with it.


Who can know the depths of your travelled depression? Who can follow the turnings of the heart by the split second? Who can tell you who you really are?


The questions don't stop. But the illusion is that finding the answers will somehow give you peace. It is no comfort either that whatever we might find ourselves in, our illusion or our truths, we have the capacity to make peace with either one.


You'll wake up one day, and you wouldn't know who you are. You'll hate everyone just because they can't help you remember. You'll hate everyone even more if they don't let you forget.


Oh when the day will come when the mask comes off, what a fearful beautiful day that will be.

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"They told me there was nothing out there, nothing to fear. But the night my parents were murdered I caught a glimpse of something. I've looked for it ever since. I went around the world, searched in all the shadows. And there is something out there in the darkness, something terrifying, something that will not stop until it gets revenge... Me." - Bruce Wayne from Batman Begins