The limit to which man can push his boundaries away from their original mark intrigues me. Man has been adamant as ever about maintaining boundaries and abstaining from the infarction of them. However, nothing beats the taste of how he melts before the grandiose walls that he cements himself ever so passionately. If he fails to build them he consequently also fails to prove to the world that he is driven by his inherent righteousness. Righteousness that is the essence of being human. Righteousness about which the world must know.
Sensational is the time when he breaks down before the concrete and pleads; pleading is not one of his cherished characteristics. He pleads nevertheless. He pleads for these walls to move away. This breathtaking imploring is within himself, hidden from the world. Dear to him and him alone. The boundaries are then pushed, sadly so only to an extent.
Ah! The vulnerability. The vulnerability of this being to melt!
Ah! The weakness.
Sensational is the time when he breaks down before the concrete and pleads; pleading is not one of his cherished characteristics. He pleads nevertheless. He pleads for these walls to move away. This breathtaking imploring is within himself, hidden from the world. Dear to him and him alone. The boundaries are then pushed, sadly so only to an extent.
Ah! The vulnerability. The vulnerability of this being to melt!
Ah! The weakness.
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