Guest guest Posted January 4, 2010 Report Share Posted January 4, 2010 When one is very sick, full of aches, nauseous, struggling for every breath, and then one day, one awakes and feels healthy again. How glorious, how incomparable health seems. How joyous just to freely breath, to feel alert, energetic, and just simply well. One Luxuriates in that feeling, and can't have enough of it. It seems all one would ever need to be happy would be to feel this way. And yet, one knows this feeling will soon fade into the background like a monotone, and that one will chase other more bombastic states because happiness is a high that needs ever more potent drugs to stay aloof. Well, all my spiritual highs had gone the same way, and here I am, a hostage to normalcy, a captive to mediocrity, a slave of sanity. No one, nobody can pay the ransom fate demands for holy madness to free my mind. Pete Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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