THE ANTAGONIST...lost ur way my friend

He has invented a heaven out of his own head. where he can lay down the cares of life and enter into the joys of that place, but in order to trully enjoy the fruits of that world he needed something to look down upon or against,so he in turn invented hell and proclaimed it.His demons claimed the negro lethargy also known as the sleeping sickness they dwelled in known landscapes and spoke of news from nowhere.He was an idealist in its purest form but worn a crown that he blinded himself with in order to keep his thoughts his own but, unknownly gave himself an aura of ignorance but who am i to judge im just telling you what i see.

His pride became strong but his wounds were self-afflicting,challenging the status quo my friend, he wanted the infinite but how can you have that which you want without getting it through your feelings first?. Society and nature set apparently innate boundaries that the individual is not able 2 transgress or in a more simple term,you can't live in a society and do what you want 100 percent of the time. "This does not affect me,im more that what you are.My heart is a sick child,whatever it wishes for is granted" he proclaimed. Could he really feel this way,wait, their is 2 sides to everything,yes, in his innersoul he's tormented by a consuming passion so much so he begans to worship himself, the first stages of the miserable man's condition were his impressions work on him, ideas take root in him; untill finally a growing passion robs him of all his rational power of thought and destroys him.

Must it be, that what makes for the man's happiness becomes the source of his misery? i'll guess he'll found out on his own terms but then again what do i know i just tell it as i see it.