The human soul twists and manipulates emotion to corrode the usually-resistant mind. Emotions now destroys, eradicating all whims of hope and flight of fancies. Hope now chokes instead of resuscitating, hinders instead of blossoming. The weight of reality hangs heavily in the air, thick with tension solid enough to slice, like a slab of cheese. The mentality of humans seem not to withstand the finality of decisions and life. The uncertainty meanders through even the toughest of rocks. Sediments, perhaps prehistoric, get washed away abielt resistance. A rare strainof humanity that heartens the human mind. Evil transfigures evidently in crevices of time. Intagibles mess up and fluff up the images of morals valued. Senseless cellulite of confusion clouds up the once pristine park of child-like fantasies and expections.
muttering utter giberrish.
