I have felt insane at many intervals, lost, angered and confused. For the longest time I thought I would always remain chaotic, unbalanced, unsure. Now? I somewhat have faith in me. I guess I could say that, faith, in myself. Who else can I believe in? Yes, I am my own god. The producer of my own fate.
The barrier between me and the heaven's is really thin and only I decide if I make it up there or not. I know. I've decided that GOD was only whom I created it to be, so why not choose myself?
I have met angels. They told me the stories that went along with life. They showed my heart the goodness that it holds and showed me the way to believing that I am good. Good. Yes. Good.
I have met devils. They told me stories that went along with death. They showed my mind the evil that it holds and taught me the ways to be evil.
Evil. Yes. Evil.
So now we are two. There is the good. There is the evil.
