the morning breaks to an early dawn
and we go sha la la la.. why is happiness short-lived.
i think the answer is pretty simple. the appreciation comes with its flicker of existence.
the rules of economics played out in front of us, when something is in huge demand without accompanying equivalent supply- the price takes a hike, i know that all who peruse must be wondering why did i have to bring out this over engaged cliche. once again, the answer is simple, some things require no complex formulas nor unphantomable maxims to derive the instrinsic truth. you want it, you have to fight for it.
across all stratas of lifeform, organisms, food chains , hierachy. that is always a leader and his/ her many followers. the boundaries are drawn clear with respect to the estate each component of this tightly knit community holds. to wield such power is to be responsible for the underlings. to ensure that their meals are complementary towards their continual survival as without subjects, a king is as good as the common man. his powers bestowed upon the wishes of the masses who believe in his omnipotence to create humanly impossible miracles. its the accumulation of a million hopes that maketh a great man, hero creation, and subsequently deity enshrinement. these ideologies come complete with an almost inborn factor of god given charisma. its like birthright to be ruler, royalty does not chooses its path, its chooses you. if u are a man destined for ultimate glorification. nothing stands in yr path than the challenges mere mortals shun away from. to climb great heights, yr fears are just a figment of imagination. hypobolic abstraction of yr innermost darkest secrets. they manifest upon yr insecurities and reduce yr ego to miniscule morning dew awashed in a crimson sea of sun rays. humans are vulnerabe, victors climb above that transient phase seeking greatness unbeheld.
choose not to be last and watch the first go by. you are good as any first, first step before others, if the fall is placed before u even before the step. i guess u will circle in ignominy for eternity. always seeking , never finding. don't say if, vicotrs bet against the if, we contemplate the ifs.
my headache is killing me... softly n silently

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