Post by Revvie® on Dec 11, 2007 13:37:39 GMT -5
The Eye of Providence or the all-seeing eye is a symbol showing an eye surrounded by rays of light or a glory, and usually enclosed by a triangle. It is sometimes interpreted as representing the eye of God keeping watch on humankind
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Often it is said to see as others see, this statement is made always in regard to judgment. This statement, in essence, is only a momentary thought for most yet for others it is something that dwindles within them challenging their minds to comprehend their surroundings and by doing so, they are of a higher understanding. We all decide our outcome and we all decide the fate of our true nature.
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Chipped was the paint on the seal, cracked was the window distorting the vision of the viewer. Twisted and surreal was world of his perception. Disease coursed my veins, lap after lap bringing forth new hate, new pain, no distinguishing marks upon my skin but it was real no less. Each face was of grotesque and disgusting appearance, forever smiling and laughing, I could feel the fear build in me, the fear of rejection.
“We all find ourselves at some point but what we find is often a product of our lives. This simple fact will hinder most and destroy their true form. This destruction results in a broken being, a person without true form. Instead we find puddle of hatred, self loathing, and tainted with anger and feelings of pain. This being is without remorse, without true understanding of what surrounds it but instead reality is but a distant thought. It sees what only fits into its mentality and discards the rest as threatening its very existence.”
I pressed my palm upon the window and I could feel the glass begin to overtake my consciousness, infecting my mind. My heart began to quicken and my breathing seem to be ceasing with each exhale. I grabbed at my throat as my knees hit the ground, drawing my last bit of air, insanity caressed my mind. Euphoria set in and I fell backwards as the window released its grip on my soul. My lungs stabilized as I pulled myself back from that which was not me.
“The mind is thing of beauties and a thing of beasts, each birth bringing forth a new perspective. Absorbing that which is not of your nature takes a piece of you with it and replaces it with a piece of something else. Becoming but a puzzle of human emotion and interaction, misleading your mind as it dwindles and becomes a labyrinth of those who soul you have peered into. This understanding brings forth a new image, one also distorted, not by life or others but instead by his own actions. Their minds become his, their torture is his torture.”
Finally on my feet once again, I look at the reflection looking back at me in the mirror. It was of smiles, one of scars and imperfections. Its eyes were of infinite space and divinity lost among many stars. My shirt was torn and burnt with the fire of the many that I have taken into me. I could feel pushing and pulling inside of me, the refection showed hands and heads pressing from the inside, stretching the outside. They were alive in me, all of them.
“D.C. I see you; truly see you for what you are. I have breathed as you breathe; I have gazed through the word as you do. Sights, sounds, the feeling of it all gave way to all the flaws that lie inside of you. I see as you see D.C. and it is something of fear and rejection covered by anger and twisted thoughts. You may fool most and a number may fear your strength and drive. This match will not be of fear it will not be of brute force but instead it will be of knowing your opponent inside and out. I use to be you once, long ago, in those days I let the sheer number of people I had with me, and our anger and hatred of society drive us and it only drove us apart and I am the only one left standing from the aftermath. I have since evolved into a being much higher than then, I have becoming something of true divinity and something worth fearing.
So, I say to you D.C., bring all your hatred, all your pain, all your strength and prepare to lose due to all of it. Amen.”
