Elements

From the drunken memories of Kant T. Metis I give you his ode to One Heart:
Elements

Elements
“She is helpless against the elements… Day in, and day out the delicate flower of life endures it all.
The countless bullshit of its universe, chastised for her strength she refuses to give in…
Relentless is the wrath of God, as he cast forth his divinity raping the delicacy of her purity, and innocence.
Raw, ravaged, and tortured she battles against the constant tug of the forces around her.

Desperately clinging her roots into the soil refusing to give into the wrath of the elements at hand…
Rain
Drought
Heat
Cold

Still she thrives… in a world of unspeakable torture.
A lost soul with that of the strength of a million men, make that a zillion men, for what is the force of man compared to that of her power…
Strength to the nth power.
The flower blooms in the night…

No light…
Darkness is her strength…
The pain.
The torture, the hell she has endured it is all hers to bear!
Scars, of the world… her world…

Scars of beauty!
Raw
Hers to bare…
She stands naked in the dark no longer alone…

Her seeds have given birth to new life.
A new struggle…
A new hope for a that of a new beginning.
No longer alone…
Together she stands with her sisters Goddesses of the moon.

God’s wrath rains down once again.
Their bodies ravaged once again.
Innocence revoked…
Purity stolen…

Still they thrive!
They survive.
Together they stand.
Praying for change
It’s just within range…

The elements rage on…
Casting life into shadow.
Soon her life grows to an end.
The circle is complete…
For time has taken its hold.

The one thing she could not fight.
Yet by now the fight is no longer hers alone.
Her sisters have grown.
Stronger…

God unleashes his wrath one again…
Fire
Ice
Wind
Rain

It’s all the same…
And this time the game has come to an end…
Her years of countless defiance have come to an end…
God has had his last laugh.

Her silk petals fall to the ground.
Weeping with her dying breath, her body limp, cursed with age, the warrior has fallen.
With  her last breath she bestows the kiss of life to that of fellow kin.
In hope that they carry on her fight…
Through her strength , her love.

To defy god’s wrath!
Push on against the elements!
Against all odds…
To survive…”
-Doctor Kane T. Metis

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