I figure since I haven't posted in forever, that most of the people who read this in the past don't remember that I have a blog. In truth, I kinda forgot I had one too. But I still think of this as my personal haven, a place I can find solace. So if anyone should stumble across this in the future, I'll keep writing. Here we go, Madness (In the works)


When you think about it, the dreams in which we create for ourselves (at least the ones that are powerful, that drive us) are madness. One simply cannot "Help all the people in the world" or "Become the richest", without falling to madness... Madness is what drives dreams, and what dreams are made of. But madness is also what we fall to when our own madness cannot measure up to the madness of our dreams. Lust, greed, sloth, gluttony, pride, wrath, envy. These are what we call the Seven Sins, the seven darkness's of the human soul, and the seven ways, in which we fall to madness...

Our madness, that which we draw our resolve from, becomes absolute. We shall use the meaning behind our actions as fuel for the madness we so shout to the world. This too is the way in which we fall into madness. The depth of our souls gives us the berth to become resolute, but tread carefully, for when paving the map of your soul, without grounds to explore, one may end up lost, subject to the madness hidden within yourself. But grounding yourself is easier said than done, and having the grounds to gain power come to very few people. Thus, those who foolishly seek power, fall to the madness in their soul. This madness however, can be overcome by the twisting of ones soul, the realization that the reason for the madness can either serve as a deterrent, a message again madness, which becomes salvation that will set you on the path of normalcy. The second, is that the madness becomes your armament, your sword that cuts away the lies and the distractions of madness not like your own. In order for this to work however, one must be willing to accept that madness can be power, madness cannot be tainted, that life itself is madness. So just what is madness.?

I dream of things that create the world around me. Fate and Destiny, one in the same mother, writing forever, the wills of humans and creatures alike, never, without exception, sparing one of a future without death. So why does one continue to strive towards dreams and goals unknown to themselves. Is it because Fate or Destiny is urging them on with words unspoken? And what of reason, after all, we are creatures of reason, how much of our reason is faith in our own power, rather than the logic of Destiny? Just what pushes us so, written instinct, or demons at our heels? This is simply, madness. By giving us dreams, instinct, Fate and Destiny have given us the perfect script, the perfect formula to instill monotony amongst this world. So how do we break this?