If you have to take drastic action to solve a problem, you have to do something basic and extreme to solve it.
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The scientific term metamorphosis isn't something that pertains to physical change alone. It goes deeper than that.
"Like how deep?"
You might be wondering.
Well, it can go in immensely deep. To the point were...A person. One you've grown to know right from childhood. For practically ALL YOUR LIFE. Probably as well as the back of your hand. To seem...entirely different! From what they used to be. Or rather, who you thought they truly were.
Then again! I believe it only goes to show us the full spectrum of human behavior.
It reveals something quietly laiden within ourselves.
Our TRUE selves.
So reason deeply, and tell me,
What do you believe?
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"Er..I believe that...the term, holds a certain kind of eminence. N'that, whomever we are, be us young or old, everyone, everywhere! is susceptible to equal, unparalleled change! Besides, don't the most beautiful things come from the most unlikely places?"
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Everyone has their own views and opinions.
Still, they all seem to forget the most important thing.
They forget that CHANGES can be for good, AND for bad. It can bring the beautiful AND the ugly. It can pave a path of light OR darkness.
Just because a chrysalis is breaking open, that doesn't mean a magical butterfly is gonna come fluttering out!
These people FORGET!
That moths?
They go through the same stages too.
But you?
Do you believe people do change? Or are you under the impression that they don't?
Or...is it the changes people can go through that is hard to believe?
Don't worry, you only have to follow the stages accordingly.
....ARE YOU READY?
{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?"
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Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it.
The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse.
The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose.
The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason.
You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it.
Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it.
They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday.
They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe.
They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow.
They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne
They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently.
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Started: 10.06.15
Finished: 3.17.16