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The soul such a strange thing it is. It is the feeling of heart break, disappointment, love, and peace. It's your personality the thing that makes you you. A love lost and a love gain make the soul weak yet strong at the same time. It can be crushed at one moment then the next it rises and blooms like a flower in bloom. Beauty and Ugliness can be the soul depending on the qualities of such a mystical thing. Hate can fill it yet love can save it. Which do we have is the question we all seek sometimes, but the soul can contradict itself being filled with both. Some hate for the right reasons yet some hate for none. It is said what separates us from the animals, but I say one thing if you look into an animals eyes and tell me it has no soul. Although, they have fear, hate, love, and compassion just like us. Look at the beauty of a tree and tell me it is not living with such beauty and say to me it has no soul.

Humans I am surprised are said to have a soul, but I think what separates us from nature is sometimes we can choose not to listen to it. We may know inside we are doing wrong, but we can still choose to do it. Humans a race so full of itself it can say that animals and everything else in nature has no soul that we are the supreme beings. It surprises me that people say we are so humane to animals yet when they try to be animals we take them to pounds just to have them sentenced to death. We tear down trees just because we can for things we want, but don't even need. Made me think when I heard this does it you?

Two paths separate before my eyes two roads only one to walk on...

One is full of the corrupt society only to get worse with time...

The other is my sanity in the wilderness with last remaining hope that there can be a coexistence between man and it...

The two ways still hold darkness, but one holds more light...

But which I will not know because no one will give me the answer I seek, and my heart and mind are twisted in agony not knowing which way to lead me.

I am nothing more than a speck of dirt on the earth, and will forever be the lone speck of dirt.

I hate this world I was cast in, and can't find content in my soul. Not knowing which way to go I am stuck in the middle stuck with the insanity of my mind. All that I am left to wonder is how god could send me here to a place filled with hate and love lost. I wait for him to answer my plea for help as I just stand there watching the world crumble in the hate of the corrupt beings he has thrown upon me. I am corrupt as well, but unlike so many others my consciences nags at me. I still can't find which way to turn or were to go as I stand here between the two paths. The world still moves around, but I dare not take a step, because which path is truly the right one will I ever know?