Warring Souls
✦ Prarabdha Adrishya ✦
what ignorant foolhardy soul hellbent on continuing to pave their way to an oblivion unknown to god, christ, devil or angel calls upon a name or casts a work that marks them as enemies of truth, light and love?
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speak your names. say a name not your own. speak what you will and be known to the judging eyes and infinite ineffability that has marked you a date unchangeable — with your every utterance, thought, and every unknown emotion that led you to my door.
forcing tragedy to be continuously woven into your lives as you insist on trespassing upon me. since you have neither my acknowledgement, acceptance, or my willing consent. for none have i let loose by oath, covenant, word or agreement. None can be taken or given by rite, will or demand without invoking a cycle of consequence through the darkness of your own ignorance twisted by your hubris account.
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go on — speak your names. speak a treachery you wish upon me. act if you do not fear retribution in equal or greater measure of the tragedies that
I, the supreme lord,
would not even wish upon the worst of my enemies.
an outcome that has in turn become the wheels that you have bound your life to. forever. now, neither your faith, belief, action, nor even the imagination of those who call you friend, call you lover in their minds, in their hearts, or in their deeds — can undo what you wrought by your own cowardly anonymity.
just like you, they bind themselves to similar tragedies to befall them in their lives equally. every day that you continue breathing, thinking, acting in hubris — tragedy will continue to teach you and those connected to you, lessons that not even your parents or their parents learned.
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In the name of the unholy I seal this merciful act.
may god forgive you for your folly.
for forcing such a power to yoke you with what was meant never to even befall the Christ.
This reprieve from this binding you receive — being of the supreme lord's flesh and blood by marriage or by my seed. save only my progeny, who are forever free of this weave. you are your own authors of your own fates, free from my workings of anger and hate. only make yourself known to me by your own namesake. no need to raise my ire and set me to bind and weave.