I got 2 letters today.
The first from a firey hell-bound creature and the other from a winged beast that I believe is tethered to heaven.
They asked how I am, one with sarcasm the other with concern.
They said they enjoyed watching me but hate it when I talk to them. I question too much and am thankful for little.
They wanted to know why I'm constantly waring between them and asked that I leave them out of it.
Funny how you think you've got them on either side of you and are listening to them argue actions when in reality they aren't paying any attention at all but you keep dragging them into your turmoil. You speak for them, you blame them and neither can get your respect.
Somewhere on earth is a devil pining for his chains and angel praying for a smooth back. Meanwhile there are humans grievously vexed about which color t-shirt best compliments their skin tone.
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