We are the worms that grew up and grew wings... We learned how to lust and thirst for sweeter things... We grew addicted to the dance and the frequent kissing of the nectar, our days are spent suckling the souls out of beautiful things; quicker and quicker. We take what we want then move onto the next, we look out for ourselves with no one to protect. We are happy as simple bugs can be... But at least we don't hate, start wars or have insecurities... You there; yes you, could learn so much if you'd just learn to listen. The answer to the question you're too afraid to ask, is beckoning all around us, you can feel it's density in the air... You humans take far more than you give, your potential for good seems to have given in, to the easier solution, to the problem at hand, you're destroying our home and calling it your land? This land is ours and you came from us, so respect where you came from, and cleanse yourself of sin. The moment it's too late, there will nothing anyone can do, but right here, right now, anything can happen, the world can change, and it's up to you... Yes; you. Not him or her nor them or they, you are the one that must win the battle today. Our lives are a war, there is always a battle raging within; for good and evil are foes until the bitter end... Look around you, this world is yours to take, it's breaming with life and calling your name yet you're begging for distraction and hoping for something new, to take away the boredom, of freedom that is your life, that seven letter word that's caused so much pain and strife... Sadly squandering away, in a cube or on a couch, trying so hard to be accepted, forgetting to create the 'you' you have always dreamed of becoming... 'You' will always be a dream... And you will probably never change. But what would I know... I'm a just a moth that was worm, until saw my reflection, and realized I have always dreamed of flying... Through a vibrant metamorphosis of solitude and reflection, I became the lion moth among the herd of flying sheep... I may suck the life from beautiful things, the ethereal ether infests even my dreams...
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