In light of recent events, we have all tried to create our own Purgatory. A place of solitary confinement in which both spirit and mind seek liberation within a single body. The same body that tolerates this dis-union and fights for freedom behind the closed bars of Silence. She fights for reason while we fight for Truth.
The irony is in the reward : Control. Whether it is evident to us or not is up to us. Figures, we can't get a break from this conflict....
Maybe THAT is why storms are named after people; because we are all trapped in our own mess of a mind; because none of us know how to live and/or why we live; because in light of recent events, we have all tried to create our own Purgatory.
- Sunaina Garimella
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