The most pain

The Pure Ones Demise

"The pure ones demise"

There was once a pure soul who entered into this world with an imagination that knew no bounds. He could see things that no one else could, like all the good in the bad. He sat and watched others as they went about, learning, and soaking in all that he could. He managed to be the perfect friend to all that he met, no fakes, no lies, only truth came from his lips. Although day after day, his life was full of pain, terrible pain, and yet not a single word of it was spoken of him. His life grew worse, and worse, and he became stronger, and stronger. He became a beacon of hope for all that were in need of help that were in total desperation. Yet more, and more he was betrayed by those he held close to his heart. Little by little, they took pieces of his heart away. Until eventually there was none left. He came to a point where they broke him into pieces scattered across the plains. So many lives he saved, so much pain he lifted from others. And to think that the monsters he was keeping at bay were right under his nose. they destroyed all of his efforts. The scars that his life left him were reopened by the very people he was destined to save. He was left lifeless on the ground, and without a word he arose, and wept. He wept tears of great sorrowful pain. Pain that he'd never felt before, pain stronger than he's ever dealt with, pain that would tear the fabric of anyone's sanity into dust. He was so pure, so loyal, only to be condemned to live in suffering for his actions deemed unworthy for society's pace. I leave you now to think on these things so that you know the pure one is gone.