The body that does not reflect its heart will remain tormented...

I have been called a poet, but nay. For the poet aIMs to put reality into words and I aIM to put words into reality. I was unhappy as a boy because I knew that I was not a man. Now, as a man, I am unhappy that I am not a boy. Ease cannot bring comfort, but it is as a leather boot - the one who wears it must walk in it to feel the difference. The shame is upon the one who accepts to bare it on themselves. As for the one who refuses, then it will surround them until they cannot escape it. From the greatest treasures that exist, the lowest of them are in this life. The remainder we must believe in to uncover. A kingdom is like an apple - it may look ripe and appealing, yet at its core is a gluttonous worm. The hardest lust for me to surrender was my false sense of complacence with sin. Men are wicked - seeking the trophies of monetary surplus and indecent pleasures. In each is a harlot, and while stones cannot beat, the loins pulsate undaunted. Tragic, it seems, that a man's benevolence is not rated by his fine works, but by their ratio to how much wealth he has accumulated. What is clear is that things change over tIMe. What is not clear is that people should change with them. Religion is the only exception. At my precipice I found the clouds still above me. If I could accomplish more perhaps others would follow in the path I leave behind. I am mostly known as SILENCE BREAKER.