The Roaming Bird

Hello, I am War, I am the most loathed thing on this planet, well me and my bestfriend Death. I think our bond is the most feared bonds of all, you ask how? Well let me tell you how. If you think you can invite me and call me a triumph, then you must be mistaken, because here is how my companion comes and steals the show. If you think I am some sadist who enjoy this, then let me assure you I am no such thing. I try to live in as deep burrow as possible, but most of you are still able to grab me by my neck and throw me in your life circle , I try to run away but I am defenseless in front of you all. Oh you ask why? Seriously? You humans carry such lethal weapons within your soul that they overpower me. Hate, rage, jealousy, greed, etc.., sometimes I wonder how can you survive with all that dark and monstrous stuff going on inside you. What my makers don’t understand is that the happiness they are trying to achieve by winning me is never really gained, because my pal here does not...

How to accomplish your dreams? Well you can't just be waiting for your Fairy Godmother to wave her wand, right? So the question is what are you doing? Right now you're just watching your dream on replay again and again and again. Well anticipation is sweet pleasure no doubt, but ask your self one thing...is that enough? So rise, and run, not walk, run! DON'T STOP because there's always going to be someone or something to pull you down, so run fast and cover that line which once was just a dot to you and when you'll cross that line, you're going to be a part of something big...scratch that something gigantic...YOUR DREAM!