Imagine a glass flask, with bubbling acid contents
at its mouth, an iron cap, secured by an iron lock
with a fragile and thin metal key locking it in place.
Seething, almost reaching th top, an acrid stench.

I can associate that to anger, my brother's and mine.
We keep it in check, we keep it in, but once it spills over,

nasty nasty.

The sun was still up when I got home, been a while since that happened.

The end is near my friends, the End.

Intepret as you wish.

Its always like this, I always have something in my mind, and I wish to blog about it.

But the moment I am here, it dissipates into thin air. I would have a draft ready in my head, every word and every line, prepared, but it just disappears. How unfortunate. These past few days, many things have occupied my mind, in fact over this long period that I was absent, my head was full of things. Then again, its not good to think so much, sometimes we must let our instincts guide us, let the feeling take control. Though, do not mistake this feeling I speak of as emotion, for emotion is an unstable concoction for the mind. Sometimes, we have to listen to our hearts, silent the mind, and do. A sage once advised, act with your heart, do not let your mind interfere. Our mind, brilliant but distracting. Limitless but restricted. We fear what we don't know. Thats why this all breaks down.

We humans, being of flaws,

Made in perfection, we are marred by our nature.

Such is the way we are.

Do forgive me