Tormenting Peace

To Me

You do rest in comfort and not in luxury. You do sleep yet you neither dream nor have nightmares. A peace of mind you have slaved for and tragically you find yourself diagnosed with mental pain. You curse yourself for not going to war now you feel that the peace you enjoy must be a curse. Indeed you chose not to go to war now the war is delivering the battle to you and the more you retreat from it before you engage you are aware that you are marching towards the battlefront haphazardly but guaranteed you are to engage. They say that the silence is deafening but your peace is tormenting and torturing at the same time. The peace torments you for you never went to war for it, the peace torments you for you are enjoying its fruits at a hierarchical level when you never labored for the fruits of peace and soon the fruits will be forbidden unto you. Then these fruits that you enjoyed will be leveled to have been forbidden unto you when you were consuming them. You were surviving on borrowed time now you are in debt for the time that was borrowed for you without your knowledge and used to pleasure yourself than pay it back. Yet somehow you find yourself with more time loaned to you yet with a lot of insignificant things to do.


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