"Passionate Violence or the Punishment in the Lack Thereof"
This Hub is not for the weak or lame...If you fear knowing my deepest, darkest secrets and desires, please turn back now. Do NOT read this. If you're a passionless Soul, I recommend that you reconsider yourself. Thanks :)
A passionless life leads to a lowly existence...
It consumes you, offers nothing in return for the Life Force it has stolen away from you...
Robbing you of inspiration and a reason to justify continuance, it has the capacity to kill.
Violent fires rage inside, awaiting release;
The body becomes a tomb as the Soul dries up, the raging flame devoured by boredom.
Release me before it's too late...
Bring me back to Life as you stoke my flame with thine, O' Master;
Take me, consume me,
Allow me anything but this miserable death...
Claim me as yours,
Delving deep within me with the mighty Power and Fire of your punishing sword;
Allow that I be restricted only by the bonds you alone create to protect me...
I give myself to you,
All of me, to do with what your Will;
Noone understands my violent silence as you do,
Therefore, I am owned by noone, only you.
The violence you create within me with the heat of your touch,
The fire in your kiss;
Silent understanding, we share,
Unavailable to any other's comprehension...