MEMORIES, SET THEM FREE

Memories so dark in my mind buried inside every man, there is a legion, a thousand versions of himsef, just one of them is blocking your self from moving forward.

The one who takes control is the dark self. You need to know your enemy before you have hope of defeating them

When you know your enemy, you can easily face them, no doors leads to freedom unless you answer your past. You will always remain a slave.

You either make them love you or fear you, don't be a weakling, stop fighting yourself and conquer your fears.

If you care about her don't look back, he who figths, figths to be alive.

Am not willing to give up my life for a better life but am working differently when am standing tall to when am sitting down.. Power pressure, I rather face the music and make the dance my tunes

No one that accepts all when there are no prisons of life.

Some wounds cuts so deeply with vengeance as the only solution. How do you write a wrong when you aren't alive, the answers you seek are within you.

For men who enslave others, is himself enclosed, and bound to everlasting ignorance and suffering, set them free. 

Our love for some one sometimes clouds our perception, death is not to be feared, when it comes one welcomes it as a brother..

The memories so deep, very uncertain, but its realities are chose before us.

Vivsravine speaks ©