SOMETHING OF INTEREST

The Sorrowful and Vengeful Trixie

I look forward I see death.
I look backward I see tragedy.
I look upward I see spirits.
I look downward I see demons.

There is ever only one path, one way,
yet we still manage to fall astray.
Inaction, confusion for a day,
stupidity , ignorance on another.

Yet in us lies something of essence.
It lies to us and to oneself.
But our instinct tells apart.
What lies are not, lies there.

What drives us is our absolutes.
What makes us is our spirit.
And it will persist until faith tears it apart.

Thank you for listening and welcome. Man is a rope, stretched between animal and Übermensch – a rope over an abyss. Art by ViolettaCamak https://www.derpibooru.org/images/2301042