| Soul Rot The Siphon of Life and Love |
| Behind these four walls called a Home Sits two Minds� two Hearts� two Souls They have become One Entity They have become Coupled Once two Independent Individuals� Two Independent spirits They have become welded together Bound inexorably in chains of security They have forsaken Two-ness for Oneness Intellectually� Emotionally� Physically They told themselves� and each other They choose to do so for eternity Each had fought vigorously to capture And possess� to �Own� for all of time The other�s Heart and Mind and Body This Belief they called �Love� They were each mutual �prizes� wrested From the competition with others� As a condition of their �Capture� Each had agreed to reciprocate Each became The Master� and each Became The Slave� one to another They called this Welding� �Love� It was a Devils Bargain mimicked from folk Lore� fairy tales� wishful thinking From insecurities transmitted from generation To generation� blindly accepted as �The Goal� �The Norm�� the �Supposed-To-Be� The Bargain�s catalyst was Fear of Loss� This was the apex time for chains of velvet Harnessed by the flesh� Some say the real motivator was lust� or Wily enticement� that various lips served Pointedly as the welding�s devise� And the Grand Prize was �The Future� Each had fought vigorously to capture And Possess� to �Own� for all time The other�s Heart and Mind and Body This Vision they called �Love� With time� the Future became Yesterdays The real or imagined or feigned Passion was Quelled first by familiarity� then by gentle Indifference� facades became the norm The Minds were glazed� worn to dullness The two hearts now barely beating� the Souls within withering and fraying in sun and Rain and silence� and growing despair |
| In the beginning there were feverish unions� Often rewarded by new pink faces and new Forms of joy... for a time the new faces provided Both persons - formally two Individuals � Now One Entity... With distractions and relief from the Welding�s Nagging and disturbing and growing desolation Each had fought vigorously to capture And Possess� to �Own� for all time The other�s Heart and Mind and Body They called this Form of Relationship �Love� And then in One� or both� the Secrets began A welded Mind�s frightened thoughts to itself� At first� the Secrets were just quiet whispers Hardly acknowledged consciously They said, �What has happened here?� "How can I be ungrateful for being Owned?� �Why does my Soul now chafe at the once Sought Welding?� With time� months, often years� the Secrets Would escape from the solitary silence of the Mind� Then questions would be spoken gently from Master To Slave� Slave to Master� perhaps even to Others� Vague longings and wishes and dreams (and some Not so vague) would be stated to intimates... friends And thus become even more real to the thinker� Some longings might even be acted upon unilaterally But at some point in time... the real horror of the Bargain Finally becomes understood� felt and then feared� �Loss of Freedom was an untenable price to pay for the Hoped-for Security� Each had fought vigorously to capture And Possess� to �Own� for all time The other�s Heart and Mind and Body This Goal they called �Love� Bodies and things� so called precious assets� Can be Welded� they can be �Owned�� But Souls and Spirits and Ideals and Thoughts Cannot be chained for long� even voluntarily� Their nurture is Freedom of Choice� Slavery Is their demise Behind these four walls called a home sits a Couple Behind two skulls sits two Minds silently screaming Pleading to once again regain and enjoy feelings Of Freedom� Passion�Excitement� Intimacy Perhaps even Love� to once again be connected To their now Rotting Souls Each had fought vigorously to capture And Possess� to �Own� for all time The other�s Heart and Mind and Body This Trophy they called �Love� |
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| . For many that were involved in a long term Coupled Form of Relationship (or who are currently involved in one)... They may remember these feelings |
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| . Excerpted with permisson from: The Little Red Book of Drivel Soul Rot and Other Forms of Insane Relationships In the 3rd Millennium � 2000 Relationships Press All rights reserved |