Human hellA Story by Boy of the red
I don't know who I am. I dont know what I am. My name, conor, simply a title that can be changed. Am I really man if I have the ravenous rage of a beast. Am I really a beast if I have the logic of a well mind. Is this humanity? The cruelness I want to give them, as they have given me, but with the mind to know the conciquences. So pointless. Why have the mind when you can never over come the rage but only force it down? Why have the rage if you know what will happen if you act on it. The battle of emotion and logic has always been within me. Some days one will over come the other and then I truely become something other than human. I am beast or mind. Somewhere in between, this is truely human. The human hell.
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5 Reviews Added on August 22, 2012 Last Updated on November 29, 2012 AuthorBoy of the redLittle rock, ARAboutI am me and that is all I can be. I write to stay myself and share my work. thank you for reading and I cant wait to see yours. more.. |

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